Ill
never understand women
but
I love them
I
love them more when
their
naked
and
even more
when
I’m privileged
to
be around them naked
nothing
like a woman
coming
out of the
shower,
dripping wet
towel
wrapped
around
her
exposing
just enough
she’s
clean from
days
past,
just
for you
the
smell of her hair
her
skin
ripe
for the taking
no
hesitation about
venturing
down
and
taking her in
getting
drunk off her
juices,
ah,
like the taste of
an
aged whiskey
nothing
but complete bliss
but
once you try to
understand
it
doesn’t matter
how
much she showers
the
ugliness appears
and
her taste
becomes
sour
I’m
better off with
whiskey
at
least I know what
to
expect
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