Alex kept staring at the women’s ass
Alex couldn’t pass
locking on to beautiful blues
a special hue
Alex was a on quest for something new.
Six more shots
what Alex wants can’t be bought
a little more loose
just another rouse.
“Would you like to come home?
My roommates out I’ll be alone.”
as they made their way to a place less crowded.
Alex smiled touching the women’s spots that were just right
a potential lover in another life
Alex got up from the chair
searching for the perfect pair
Alex wasn’t the nice type
Alex was careful readjusting the light
her skin was smooth the process delicate
she’d be the perfect fit
her hair soft, long, and natural
that was almost impossible
out on the streets
it was un likely to find such meat.
Holding the blunt instrument
the woman wiggled beneath the torment
“It’s like apologizing to your organ donor
pointless and premature.”
“Terrible joke I can be a jerk.
Even that tongue
it’s so long.
Casey could use another
oh honey don’t bother
live on, so don’t resist.”
Alex awoke in the morning
opening the wardrobe Alex’s forehead was burning
“I really like that new ass.”
Casey said as Alex stared at the glass
“I call it bloody Marry.”
Alex stared at Casey weary
sipped down to the last breath.
They really are the perfect blue
staring at the variety of hues
those eyes pair perfectly
Alex stared at the wardrobe
brushing the new wig with a comb
Marry was the perfect addition
Alex thought staring at their passion
hmm what do I want to wear today?
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