Couch Call

I called her over to make my day She came and showed me all these things Sitting there we both knew How much we didn't know about it She showed me lines and numbers and told me all about them I want to keep her with me I need to hold her hand We said things to eachother and made it clear together I didn't understand it all nevertheless I kiss her neck So thankful for her love I had to taste her with my tounge We were no longer strangers we are one with human nature I set her down gently and kiss her setimentally I loved her lips so much and she spoke to me with touch Can we stay this way forever Will you always be with me Here on a street made of feathers Beautiful girl in my dream I want to spill my heart and show you everything Her breasts cradled in white cotton I want to breath them in and hold them from dropping I knew this could be her first so I gave her my all Moving places I have longed for Her kisses on my jaw she says shes gotta go soon I kiss her for a bit more wishing I could fly her home She regains her strength again Her name ringing in my head I'm on a bike riding up the street She's only seconds behind me and I see her friends up ahead but she's not riding her wheels are in her hands I go on for a while longer chasing the boy in front of me and we stop by a bank and talk on the sidewalk He asks if she's alright Referring to her bike and she comes up to us Cheeks soft in blush smiling lips and eyes in glitz Do you want to come to my house I tell her I know where it is I want to kiss her again but I wait she smiles and the boy seperates I walk with her and her broken bike On down the street into the night.