here, waiter, leave the bottle
not withdraw it, which is a nice company
In label me a beautiful woman smiles
And with its sweet taste my tongue loose.
amber rum
This brings back bad memories, however
Of some nights I knew were also were toasted caramel
loving arms
thirsty lips that pulled me right.
of their language I understand only knew your name
In our eyes universal language spoke
His hands taught me the pleasure of being human.
Those nights were completed long ago
I stole my money, but nobody is surprised
If you still miss those lips that I loved.
-Thanks to Crysagon, for choosing the title.
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