- Erotic Poetry
- New Friend
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17 miles and 23 minutes until you can hold me in your arms.
What brought me here, hmph was it game or was it charm?
With every minute and every mile my heart starts racing.
Fuck I need air I can't take the anticipation.
The temptation, the waiting, this is eating me alive.
Having fantasies in my head about going for a ride.
Why you, why you, why should you be so different?
Why can't I put you in a box like some local dude that's trying to hit this.
I can't take it mmmm how good will it sound hearing your name come off my lips.
Not better than the electricity I'm feeling already with this.
6 miles 15 minutes damn am I really ready?
Hell yea, I've never been one to get scary.
Daydreaming about things I will do with you, anticipating the day when I can see your true blue.
5 more minutes and I'm already melting in my seat, when I get out the car will you like what you see?
I pull up You smile, maybe I have a new friend. You smirk and look me up and down *sighs* let the games begin.
- COMMENTS
JWrenover 9 years agoA new lover or is it? All the expectation and anticipation, the hopes and fears of the unknown are here. The nerves jangle with every line.
