scheduled tasting

My schedule can never be scheduled
I might be at the diner at 4:00 a.m.
or 6:00 a.m.
or still at the stripper after party.

Wherever I might be,
I want what I want when I want it.
Yeah, I just sucked on my fingers
after they’ve been in you…

I gotta know what I’m getting into.
Three days later and six showers later,
I can still smell you;
I guess you were worth the taste.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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