Lady Vodka (Poem 12 of Many)
My Lady My Mistress are both on my mind.The Lady of Absolution...She tastes pink.That familiar burn is there,the way it goes through me.There's a gentleness to this one,delicate, though strong. She deceives youinto thinking she's innocent. My Lady, you're far from innocent!You make me feel far from innocent.Sexy feelings and thoughts rush through my head,about Aria and my bed. Fuelled by a heady combination:My mind, Lady Vodka and Aria herself. I'm liking this...