A few weeks ago there wasn't any doubt we were in love, but now you're stuck in my head a scar on my heart a dick I wanna suck a love I wanna keep forever in my life baby tell me when ya gonna take me to the jungle I wanna feel that snake slitherin' in my mouth and I might even let ya have a shot o' my rain. before I met ya, I was an innocent lil' lady with a passion for love, then I asked ya to the dance and ya turned me into a naughty bitch. I threw my shoes underneath a table when I walked in the room, ya grabbed me by the hand, and before I knew it the music started playin' and we were makin' out like we were drunk in da club. We had the teachers sneakin' up behind us tellin' us to break it up, strangers askin' if we were goin' out, and it was freakin' me out. ya got me feelin' like my tongue's on a spring. I pushed yours to the back of your mouth, then it popped back out and mimicked mine. if I had to describe the feeling it was the sexiest oral fist fight I've ever had as a matter of fact you did everything "wrong", but it felt so right. no doubt, no question, no regrets, he's the one I've been waiting for all my life, his tongue tastes like freshly made Maple syrup.
YOU ARE READING
dirty bradstreet
Poetrya collection of songs/poems that i've written about life,boys,and other random things *not intended for the "innocent"