If you heard what I would like to do to her and that body that you want so bad,
you would grab me by the throat.
Not in a hot and sexy way,
where you want to rip my clothes off and slam me against the wall.
But where you would push me to the furthest corner of the earth.
Far from you.
and her.
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Pink Blunts - Poetry
PoetryPink Blunts is a collection of my minds ideas. Let's say I'm trying to make sense of my brains none sense! Whether high or sober, our hearts and minds never stop wanting... wanting more in life, more love, hatred, lust and other things. We're all...
