Turn the lights down and set the mood.
A vending machine of lustful fantasies:
blondes, brunettes, redheads;
shaved or natural;
anal, oral, or everything all at once;
whichever sweet, guilty pleasure I could ever need
sits within just one hand's grasp,
and every single man and woman will lose
a part of their soul right alongside me.
Author notes
Just a start. I'll finish it later. Right now, I'm tired.
Written May 20th, 2006
