"consiter" poems
You kiss the back of my neck,
as we curl up to sleep.
This was never part of the agreement
(not that i dont like it) and
i know you were drunk and
dont mean it.
I'm not usto it
just not shure how to take it.
When i feel your eyelashes on my hair
I consiter it,
but i don't.
Sometimes you suggest that i take other men home,
i consiter it,
But i dont.
It's not that i have only eyes for you
Dear.
It's just that no one else catches my eye.
Knock it off.
Callm your **** down.
Don't be getting all
sent-a-ment-al.
Company is company and
company is nice.
If you get your pantys in a twist
it might ruin the whole night.
so lets just enjoy it
i like you
you seem like a decent sorta guy
I know that im awkward,
and ********
But i think you kinda are too.
Also,
i dont mean anything by it
when i dont **** your ****
Tts just a tick.
And dont you worry,
ill get over it.
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 3:16 PM UTC