Tequila breath, death, sex, your face. <br />Little dirty secrets and your young taste. <br />Never too scared to try what the public hates. <br />Showing me your naked body with no haste. <br />I can see the eagerness in your eye's. <br />I can feel the trembling in your thighs. <br />You'll just tell your parents lies. <br />No one knows the sinful lust you tried. <br />You stick your tongue deep inside my mouth. <br />Exhilerated, youve become what makes you proud. <br />A little piece of death inside my eye's. <br />Lets lock the door and make angels cry. <br />Sinful lust in the nude you trust. <br />Inner beauty, our privates our most fun. <br />Dont be scared, youve done it before. <br />So its okay, were both filthy whores. <br />But on the outside we seem so clean. <br />Sometimes things arent as they seem. <br />Dirty secrets for eternity. <br />Well wear our masks for the world to see.<br /><br />Lance Carthen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dirty-secrets-lust-pockets/
