Intoxicate me with your words
just one more time
letting your lips and tounge melt like candyfloss 
along the curves that
long for your touch

Pool your thoughts in places
that are made to read your mind
knowing exactly what a momentary silence
can mean when two drunk lovers
impale on an exhale

Move your lips and speak to me in
a language full of your secret needs
share with me the desires that fill those minutes
when no one...not one is looking
let my second hand braille guide you

I want to be your favorite hangover
the one where you feel so bad
after feeling so damn good
when each shot quenches the thirst
and leaves you feeling the burn

All I need to know is do you want to wet your lips
with me tonight?