We roll around in filthy fun
Sex, emotions, insatiable lust
Dirty stuff staining our skin
Coating lips and throat
Bodies reeking of it
The fragrance of mutual exchange
Won’t leave this spot
Until we’ve soaked it all up
The best of our mess
The brunt of our desire
Slacked in powerful waves
That ruin more than just the bed
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