A Vodka Rhyme

I have been drinking Vodka drain,

Sipping, tasting each drops again;

I long to touch your natural tits,

By sharp nails, in my dreams, in bits.

Mid-night you caught me in lust fire,

Without any emotions you ever care;

Drops of Sun’s last flames descend,

Lights of morning sky fade at the end.

If love is the tide, souls are the shores,

You have my heart, may I have yours;

I hold to my chest my everlasting love,

 I thank for the God’s gift from above.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI