TOGETHER
Time after time, I picture you,
Red lipstick, a touch of rough.
One drink of wine, wanting more,
What you’re suppose to.
Get down – walk on your lips,
See my guarantee.
Every night about this time,
Having a reason to live.
Once inside,
Thank you baby.
How sweet it is,
Looking for my Mojo,
Early in the morning,
About the break of day.
Red roster says,
Cock-a-doodle-do!
— kenne
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