I wanted to
write a letter,
To my long lost
crush, I just met her,
It felt good
being together,
Each second with
her lasted forever.
Her dimple had
grown deeper,
Beautiful with a
smile that’s a killer,
Her big, white
eyes looked eager,
I’d be a fool
not to try making her my hearts pillar.
I could
fantasize about the twins in her blouse,
The taste of her
kiss,
As walked her to
her house,
This was just brain
bursting bliss.
Stuck in her
house,
The rain can’t
stop falling,
Not that I’m complaining,
It’s a blessing
making me feel like a boss.
I wanted to
write a letter,
Being stuck with
her is better,
I have tasted
her red lips that are now wetter,
I guess I not
leaving anytime soon, later.
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