Down For the Count
That’s right, avoid my advances.
In vain, might I add.
I’m unwavering baby;
standing this lonely ground.
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock
My friend time will
bring you around.
Face to face we’ll
come full circle.
Destiny is about to
smack!
us silly.
Lips will melt
hot butter love
parched, thirsty
tongue-tasting,
soul-slamming,
heart-drenching
forever kisses.
Together we’re going
d
o
w
n
for the count.
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