My Address

Allow me to quaff 

The whiskey 

Of your love in a teacup, 

I want to forget 

All the woes of life.

My chapped lips 

Want to suck 

The wetness 

Of your ethereal lips, 

My breath 

Wants to gallop 

With yours.

Let your bosom be mine, 

I want to write 

My address on it forever, 

I don't want to be nomadic anymore, 

I don't want to be nomadic anymore. 

Holding your hand 

And

Schmoozing with 

Your eloquent eyes, 

I want to write 

My address on your bosom, 

I want to write 

My address on your bosom.