Amber?necked er! One sticky Summer soiree I shuntered a stunner. Puffing a Gin, pouting Embassy Filter pouring Salt & Vinegar grins over my shoulder she melted felt eyes like acid tequila in the pine-dressed bar. Shalamar schmoozed over sub-woofers: "Make that move right now, baby!" so I moved. Like a moustachioed, combat-pant wearing gunholster. We greeted beated about the weather and whether pub heat would retreat. She began lisping crisp wishes purring prayers of Perrier water stubbed her fags on my Reeboks this soiree's sticky Summer stunner. A mouth bathed in vodka swathed her kegs of amour ring-pull lips bled rose-hipped nectar straight kisses; no chasers flitted in slits fired desire's cigar lighter sung spun-sugar's thunder as if a karaoke crooner reaching spires with choirs of town criers. Lava fingers spilt over in galaxies of trouser a Smirnoff supernova ablaze in the drip tray of Andromeda Well, notquiteasfar'cos Our meth breathed meteor burnt cold died blistered as bell chimes vomited closing-time over punters, lovers, strangers over my genitalia Splitting like hangovers no talk of after-hours I heaved at the bar she relieved her daughters. One sticky Summer soiree I shuntered a stunner.
Marco Scarola
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