Drinking it down,
bottle of wine.
Fortified,
in due time.
Feeling it now,
housewarming day.
Secrets revealed,
afternoon play.
Tying it up,
little girl bow.
Fleet-fingered summer,
ebb and flow.
Trying it on,
asking for more.
Searching for something
beyond your door.
Ending it fast,
now out of sight.
Up the street
in broad daylight.
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