Lemon

Lemon let me kiss your lyin lips
Bitter sour memories washed away
With just one sip
Deceiving me around
Leading me into a hole, 
But in the ground
Your bumpy smooth skin
A zesty peel of your sin
Until a seed I bite
And spit
From your lyin lips 
Down to your ample hips
Oh Lemon, let me take
Just one more sip

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Tequila fueled nights, and times of deceit.

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