Apple Jack Cinders

 
Simmer like cider
syrupy sweet and spicy
hot
You
smoke like a cuban cigar
smoldering
hazy and defined
horomones genuine
Armani
Straight lines
head to toe to shoulder to
neck
ooooo just let me pet
I'll be nice
I only bite when I'm satisfied
intrigued
pleased with your
presence alone
your breathing
your silence
your just you
being you
mmmmm baby
you
take me home to that
sweet place
I didn't think existed
anymore
but then again
maybe we make those
places to begin with
and with
You
I would build it
break it
throw it all in the
******* sea
just for the moments
that build memories
that build life times
sips baby
let me sip that cider