Estrella Damm Daura,
I am drunk- if only on your tan curves which are hugged by your red packaging like you were a
Present from God
But just for me and for my
Lips to enjoy the taste of your tan, feminine lager
I can't drink Coors,
Nor can I do Corona,
But, I don't feel nauseous when the lips of your long, slender neck kiss my lips.
Tonight, you are mine and I might end up being yours
However, our relationship-
I know that it will last more than one night since you were meant for me and me alone.
DISCLAIMER: NOT AN ALCOHOLIC