I was a bad child. You held out a switch.
I had my hand in the honeypot,
And I was stuck.
But I liked it.
You kissed me and I saw red,
You teased me and I responded.
Your hands traced every curve--my mountainous terrain.
My body was uncharted
But you quickly
Mapped
It
Out.
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 8:39 PM UTC
I was a bad child. You held out a switch.
I had my hand in the honeypot,
And I was stuck.
But I liked it.
You kissed me and I saw red,
You teased me and I responded.
Your hands traced every curve--my mountainous terrain.
My body was uncharted
But you quickly
Mapped
It
Out.
A virgin's daydream.
