ImageSlam, Shoot, Slam.

The practice has become ritual.

Dancing with the Agave.

Lime and salt intermixing upon my tongue.

The burn, the burn it’s

Only temporary.

The residual ecstasy is fleeting.

Oh Tequila you saucy minx.

Each time you justify the pleasure being worth the pain.


Happy Cinco De Mayo.



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