House Party Poem by Cabaline xxx

I have my first cider

Look at you
Swanning around like you own the place
Swigging your drink

I have my second cider

Your fancy talk
You brag all the time, can't you shut up?
Your voice is annoying

I have my third cider

I'll bear you
Just for now I'll bite my tongue
For tonight only

I have my fourth cider

That was funny
You are capable of having a sense of humour
Thats a surprise

I have my fifth cider

Dance with you?
I suppose I could allow myself that
Lets dance together

I have my sixth cider

Kiss me again
Your lips and your tongue are on fire
I like it

I have my seventh cider

Ok, Yeah, lets
You're fun. You're attractive. You're sexy,
Why shouldn't we?

I have a hangover

Where am I?
What am I doing, like this, with you?
What happened lastnight?