She looked so good.
I just wanted to touch her.
I knew her well, and she was definitely easy.
I couldn't help but stare at her perfect lips.
I was getting hard just watching her.
I couldn't wait to get my hands on her.
She got up and walked over to me.
"Time for school, dad"
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The Words That Can't Be Spoken // Poetry
PoesieThis is a collection of poems that I write! I will take suggestions on poems so comment down below if you want one about a topic you have picked :) The poems aren't in a specific order, or tell a story but there may be part 2 ext. to certain poems! ...