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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required 2:45 am I set my case in the corner, empty the picks from my pocket and kick off my shoes, it was a great night She tosses her purse on the couch, blows me a kiss and heads to the kitchen, I love watching her I can hear her humming that song, our song A few candles lit, she returns with a couple of beers, some lemon and salt Plops down on the couch next to me with a giggle Puts her feet up on the coffee table A swallow of beer, knowing I’d rather swallow her Leaning over I kiss her, soft and warm She climbs over my lap, straddling me Kissing more passionate, more intense She pulls off my Kurt Cobain T and caresses my chest Her moist lips find my neck, it becomes hot in here I remove her shirt over her up stretched arms, set it aside and hold her close Her skin feels so good on mine as our lips once more collide in passion’s desires My mouth traces the outline of her beautiful body, she grips my head and guides me Flickering candle light dances, creating twin rhythmic shadows I grab a lemon slice, dripping its tart juice on her flesh It tastes so good, her skin becomes my lemonade as her love adds just the right amount of sugar “That’s for the beer dummy,” she laughs but she doesn’t stop me, why would she Her hands on my shoulders, she leans back and her soft moans are now my music, her body my stage Biting my ear she whispers, “Rock me, rock star,” She knows I like that, even though I’m not, she makes me feel that way I stand, lifting her with me, her legs wrap my waist, kissing, arms tightly about my neck, and carry her to the bed Sirens blare outside the window, normal for this hour in the city, as we fall atop the gold comforter, collapsing as one I gaze into her gorgeous eyes, still sparkling even in the darkness “I love you Baby” I say, she smiles that enchanting smile and sighs… ”Prove it rock star, play me” Please check out parts 1, 2 and 3 if you get a chance The 6th Street I am talking about is in Austin Texas. It is the center of the musical world in that city. You can find any kind of music you like being played live in any of a number of different clubs on this street There are 4 parts to this series if you care to see them. Actually there are 5, but # 5 would probably be a bit much for this site.
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