| Vegas Value When I close my eyes... I can smell the smoke, and coffee in the casino diner I can feel the felt on the table I can taste the free whiskey at the bar I can see the lights on the strip I can hear the slots on our way to the room. And when we get to the room..... I can smell your perfume and sweat I can feel your smooth, hard, arched back I can taste your sweet juices I can see you see yourself in the mirror I can hear your wetness. The dollars I lost in Vegas don't compare to the sense of you there I won. -Eric Bartholomew -2006 ericb2301@yahoo.com |
