-
- She told me no,
- But I’d only said
- I wished my head
- Was buried in her
breasts.
- You can’t stop me
wishing.
- She said no.
- I can’t stop you
dreaming.
-
- I told her I still
loved her.
- She said she had to
go,
- Her potato was done
- Getting cold.
- We weren’t going
- To talk heavy.
- But I could call
again.
-
- I said too many
starches,
- Especially with all
those
- Hot sugars she drinks.
- She said she knows.
- Thanks for caring,
- She needed to go.
-
- I wish I were laying
naked with her
- On this cold rainy
night.
- Legs intertwined.
- Kissing, drinking
wine.
- She can’t stop me
wishing.
- Maybe she’s glad
I do
- At least just a
little.
-
|