stretched out
side by side i want to
slide my
hand down the
front of her pants stretched
out
as we are it would be no
harder than watching ice
cream
melt in the sun a
rampart to glory an
avenue
to bliss a slip n slide to victory but
it isn't meant to be not
here not now maybe never
Poetry by one trick pony

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Written on 2015-02-03 at 22:34




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