We go out for a drive,
late at night,
don't mean to disturb nobody,
but we do a shit-job
at passin' traffic-lights.
She steers with one hand and I
love that since
I can't get enough of her touch.
She has these kinds of hands,
you see,
that are like touching humanity.
The skin's the right bunch
of soft and rough,
like how real people should
honestly feel.
'Would
you hold me a little longer'?
I ask
as we make the curve around a mountain.
Always hope you know that
I don't mean to shush you up when you're nervous,
I just want you to know that,
no matter what,
we'll get through this.
No matter what,
we'll always
get through it.
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Erogenous & Emotional Verses
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