Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
When you said when you said I heard what you said.. I knew that y'all did it's how y'all would click.. The joy in the air the mess of the mess. I lurk on the stairs of a conversation My hands know the feeling when you grab the thunder, lighting comes first when I saw you smile. It's a deep whole of lying wonders, Fingers go only with satisfaction. With y'all Laughter sounds taped backwards. Shaft speaks to shaft lust speaks to mattress, your door was open to your closet as I walk up alittle more in this friendship.. You said something but you stopped. You said "sometimes  I wonder if men do better blowjobs..bro Rico he.........." As I keep talking to not blow the candles off your cake. But how can I judge you when I grabbed thunder just to taste the rain..
0
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
Do you hear the thunder, cause I tasted the rain.
When you said when you said I heard what you said.. I knew that y'all did it's how y'all would click.. The joy in the air the mess of the mess. I lurk on the stairs of a conversation My hands know the feeling when you grab the thunder, lighting comes first when I saw you smile. It's a deep whole of lying wonders, Fingers go only with satisfaction. With y'all Laughter sounds taped backwards. Shaft speaks to shaft lust speaks to mattress, your door was open to your closet as I walk up alittle more in this friendship.. You said something but you stopped. You said "sometimes  I wonder if men do better blowjobs..bro Rico he.........." As I keep talking to not blow the candles off your cake. But how can I judge you when I grabbed thunder just to taste the rain..
Xelle
Written by
29/M
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem