When she's got her arms around me
and is singin' me to sleep,
I just can't help but feel lucky,
even when she's starin' out the window,
dispondant, focused, concentrated
on somethin' that she sees
on our property-
The people here are scared,
just as much as they're scarce
'cause nobody really
goes out of their way
to undress
and fuck
in this city.
But she's- She's
always asking to drive me
to places, and offering
transportation
when I need it.
Oh, from
the bottom
of my heart
I love
the clothes that she gives me.
Memories forever-
Forever!
My head is starting
to fall asleep
'til I catch a stranger
in the hall, and initiate
a conversation
to see if I know them.
Then you pull me back
into our little, dark room
where I'll be screamin' your name
'til the sun turns into the moon.
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Erogenous & Emotional Verses
PoetryDo you like erotic poetry? Well, I do too! Wanna embark on this journey with me? (This also can get emotional.)
