French Kiss

She liquified our love

With that sexy french voice of hers

I never understood a word she said but

They poured over my eardrums

Like a sip of warm Brandy on Christmas

Soaking my brain in an intoxication

Of sweet emotion.

Oh

I wanted to fuck her

And she wanted to be fucked

It was the city of love

And that's what we made

In every possible place

In every possible way

From La Defense to the Eiffel tower

And All along the Champs-Élysées

Last evening we found ourselves

In our own suite

It was a hot naked night

We drank champagne and smoked

French cigarettes till dawn

When She came to me in wanting

That sweat glistened body

In the hot morning sun that had me rising

I leaned against the railing as she went down

Her hands caressing my hips thighs

Right down to my ankles

Yes she had discovered

My erogenous ankle zones

Suddenly she grabs them

Stands up and with an evil bitch laughter

Flips me Ass over Balcony

The awning broke my fall slightly

And I ended up naked in a cart

Of freshly baked baguettes

With a ranting flailing Frenchman

Yelling In my face.

I looked up and there was my Bitch

The smirking murderous cunt

Our last cigarette hanging from

Her smeared lips

As she tossed me my pants

My shirt landed on bakers head

He searched the pocket for cash

Before throwing it at my face

I resigned my love for her

And guessed it was over

I got dressed and looked up

One last time

I blew her a kiss for the memories

And a cigarette butt hit my forehead

Fuck