mine was when i was 16 me an my girl at the time her cousin an my best friend whent to an old airport their was an abandoned airport shack their we snuck in cranked up the toons an drunk k.g,vodka,an apricot brandy we got at a bootlegger we drank made out told stories got my first screw on it was my very best memorie an although i havent seen that girl in quiet some time i know she must remember that night as fondly as me
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Re: BEST PARTY MEMORIE
Thu, February 15, 2007 - 8:20 PMThe Morning After
Small Pains in temple and behind his eyes
Little hurts due to over doing it through out the night
Mouth tastes wrong from too much drink
Which explains the headache
Yet when he licks his lips he tastes Strawberry
Opening his eyes he sees not the Dusty and faded ceiling he is accustomed to
But a canopy of gauze and lace
He attempts to sit up yet finds his arm pined by a soft yet heavy weight
Turning his head painfully towards
a soft sound to his right
He sees her and the past 10 hours
come flooding back to him
The Party
The woman in the Red Corset
Absinth, and Sweet strawberry lips
Her eyes open and he watches her face
As her mind takes in the moment
Through the memory of last eves revels
Then she looks at him and smiles
Again he tastes the sweetness of her lips