Please… Tell me you’re not wearing that?
Man she smells nice…
Why are you sitting on the bed like that? Brushing
Your hair in a sensuous way.
Look at that silky skin…
Its smoother than it actually looks;
I just want to… where’s The honey?... Calm down.... mind overload.
She caught me looking at her?
Turn your head up at the window
act like I’m looking at the stars.
She’s getting closer...... I can hear the jaws music….
(She smelled my lust; it was a mental punishment for 30mins
But a physical one for 3mins or maybe as long as this poem)
WHAT A RIDE.