Blue-eyed Lust

Her eyes were impossible to ignore

They were magnetic blue

pulling me in

sucking me off before I knew what that felt like

Her mouth was just as bad

sarcastic and sweet

Her cursing never failed to shock me

She could be shallow

but holding her hand

kissing her lips

made me forget reality

She was a human shot glass

and I wanted to finish the bottle

With curves in the best way

she teased me with them

mercilessly

Eventually she had a kid

but he's not mine

which makes me feel both lucky and sad

I'm a recovered Beckiholic

It's not hard to stay away

but she's always in a corner of my mind

ready to make out with me