Motel 6

Taco Bell, Thai cuisine, the shade from Motel 6,

The leather hides of yesterday have brought us here to this-

Twins in name and tanned in spirit, broken out of bliss,

Brought together by happenstance, entwined in fortune's kiss

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We toss our liabilities in a heap across the room,

Dropping reservations to the floor-

Smoking up the high noon air,

Forgetting to close the door.

We toss our sensibilities in a pile on the ground,

With a sultry scent of mystery-

Devilish and debonair,

You already know my history.

We toss our capabilities to the stage before a crowd,

With saliva on the laptop keys-

Racking up the lustful stares,

I wink and give a playful tease.

We toss our old hostilities in the passion we consume,

Begging for more hours to explore-

Tasting the cologne you wear,

Remembering what life is for.

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Buddha hell, Vaseline, the smell of glass and piss,

O.B.M.D. chloroform, you warn and reminisce-

Textured eyes an inch apart, defeated lovers' kiss,

Twins in name and tanned in spirit, heavenly abyss.