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Some Filipino poems he stares
with piercing eyes
and makes me want
to reach for
another shot of
sadness
laced with bourbon
or
vodka
spiced with
passion
he reaches out
a finger
to my shoulder
and makes me want
to drink
double on the rocks
or fall backwards
on the bed
of temptation
i felt his kisses
on my neck
slow and hot
down my back
pushing further
getting drunker
with his scent
fast and hard
into the edge
i love to hate
his tactics
i hate to love this
madness
he is a master
of seduction
and i surrender
everytime
