Drunk

His voice is like

Shots of liquor.

Scent so strong,

Lingering onto me,

As drops spill 

Onto my skin,

Marking his territory.

Infallible Hangover.

I’ll remain

With this headache,

Until he offers

His kiss of remedy. 

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