Wake bleary eyed from the efforts of last night.
Rerieve the memories from brains- dead by alcohol-
Of fucking on squeky beds and mouths on nipples and tongues against teeth
Cry out in the morning
of the pleasures we had- that sobriety during daylight will never show us.
Excitement unsues as we realise our fate- of one night stands we will see out til’ the end
Door ways and corridors welcome us as- friends
Barriers are bridged through fingers and hands, touching, searching for a warm spot to rub
Daylight becomes us- but night time we show.
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