#bootycall
as i lay by your side
skin touching skin
i can’t help but flood my mind
with truths of the past
where i was so much more
than just a text at 3am
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
2am and he asks if I want to ****
With no attempt to butter me up
I tell him it all depends on time
It's funny, he doesn't ask to be mine
He tells me he has all the time in the world
I start to wonder if I'm that kind of girl
I tell him not to waste his gas
I guess he thinks I'm a great piece of ***
He baits me with promises of fun
Yet he doesn't try to convince me that he's the one
I tell him that I'm going to bed
He's not getting into my head
He says we'll talk another day
Only if I want it that way
I love it when he asks if I want to **** and smoke
It makes me feel special . . . or like the **** of a joke
Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 4:21 AM UTC
The mistress of the night
Always appears when the time is right
She knows how to make you feel one-hundred times better than just alright
But with fair warning, don't get at all attached, she'll be gone before the morning light
Vanishing quickly, out of sight
The secret rendezvous is safe with her, her lips are sealed tight
That way nothing is said & there won't be any cause for a fight
You may not have had the pleasure of her company just yet but maybe, one day, if you're lucky you just might!! ;)
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 2:50 PM UTC