Somethin' always so euphoric
of campin' underneath
the trees where I
first met her. You see,
she was always younger than me
but she had this way
of studying, and keeping
up with the demands
of her family while still havin' friends,
except the one night
she fell asleep on my back
and didn't wanna leave
when they sun rose.
I asked her if she had some place to be-
Some place she could consider busying
and she simply shook her head,
prayed with me
and held my hand
through the Sundays and Wednesdays
that would be expecting
too much from two people
like us, who just want
a house in the woods.
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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.)