Compilation of Short Poems

Poem #12

Poem #12 We shouldn't

We met that day
It was someone's birthday
We ate lunch
Had some talks and such.

We drank at one
A bottle of rum
He's taken a bath
He now looks good, damn.

Had chocolates and soda
Shots of rum and cola
Went somewhere right after
Did things, can't remember

Then we went home
Oh, we're in his room
Had slept, woke up at two
Hands on my waist, what have I gotten into?