You want a bad girl?
Hunny, I'm just a good woman.
Baby you like how that tongue swirl, this only proves you're not my man.
Why am I still here?
Oh yes you called me back.
Do you know we could anywhere?
No, you're too interested in your sac.
YOU ARE READING
Look To The Stars
PoetryPoems are appreciated so much because they are a complete stranger's most inner thoughts put on paper and forms an unknown bond with the reader because the eye of the beholder relates and feel as if the writer knew the words to put to their own feel...
