Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2018
He's rubbing me
through my clothes
something wonderful but unfamiliar
does it so very well but I can't let him know
Because it will blow the atmospheric fear of being bad at this sort of play
He'll soon find out however as I'm gonna overload
all over his face.
Written by
Gemma  16/F/England
Please log in to view and add comments on poems