bikers and cowboys
musicians and maybe even...
a poet or two
dear god, how i love all of you
leather scented, cowboy boot wearin'
riffs up my spine playin', word magician--bad BAD boys
the boys your mother told you to stay away from
the boys you found yourself drawn to
goddamn you are beautiful things
and i want to keep all of you
greedy bitch that i am
hate to love you and love to hate you
but the heat and the passion of those epic fights
spilled over into the bedroom
searing us into each other's skin
as we fucked the mad right out of each other
you are my
live hard, die free
slow motion ride
throbbing bass slide
hot oral sex on paper boys
and i would be bored to death without you
...nice boys don't know how to fuck
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