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I snuck outta my house
just to see myself sin
Was ignoring the future
by a lover's grin
Craving his hand on my skin
Craving each other's lips
We were like teenagers
Exact amateurs
Without a care in the world
Wanted to draw "peace"
In every possible corner
In every possible drive
Based on an incessant caprice
Dancing on a street full of bars
Dangerous men, whiskey and cigars
Guiding him where to
place his hands
Then admiring my hips
Even on small mounts of sand
Where we were struggling to stand
Red lights, dark nights
Mas's drum, and Naz's mum
Sneaking into an abandoned building
Hand in hand so quietly
Not wanting to get caught
For it's easy for them to spot
Whether we were in the backseat, parking lot or Monte Carlo
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Divergent Misplaced Melodies (Poems)
PoezjaTaste these poems. |Highest ranking #142 in poetry, #44 in quotes| A poetry book from the soul. There's poetry and then there is this. Some are designed from my imagination, for my love of creating stories. And some are inspired from real life. I wa...
