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****** Fantasy On A City Bus

****** Fantasy On A City Bus

 

Vacous eyes staring across the way

Becoming lost in my fantasies and lust

Dreaming up scenarios to escape the day

Escaping boredom on this city bus

I focus on him slithering in his chair

Feeling a desire and longing to touch

Avoiding his glance,he is unaware

of how I desire him,so very much

Suddenly,the bus comes to a halt.

Seemingly occupied,I miss my street

I sprint to the exit,It's all my fault.

Glad to be away from all the heat.

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frances-ayers
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Jun 29, 2010
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