Love is Lonely

Donuts & Juices

Donuts & Juices
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Confusing hungry heart lies from within
I wish I could choose, which one to win
Two dazzling beauties making my day insane
So bold and yet so rare

Creepy-crawly heat makes me sweat
On this hot Thursday breeze
Making me, oh my so thirst!
Pour something my dearest heavenly sent
For these lips dry like a desert
Longing to be rinsed by your kiss

Let me have a bite, holding you just right
Squeezing you not so tight
Taking all your juice with all my might
My sweet tender afternoon delights