She smiled at Midnight
I could be your favourite girl I could give you what you want She, untainted like a pearl But will kiss you with a taunt Come on, baby, I'll take you to the back room ... I never complain She's a bossy one, that. She'll touch you with refrain Good sir, to you I take off my hat. Come on, baby, I'll take you upstairs ... Let's just be friends ... Whoa, that's a crusher! We'll see how it Ends. No, but it's alright- he's got another! Come on, baby, I'll take you to my room ... The music's pumping B-but we can't hear it.. Ohhh, we'll start humping- If she walks in we won't fear it. Come on, baby, let's do it! Once again she ends up pregnant But where is the boy- where? God- that girl is repugnant! But where- there she is, there! Come on, baby ... ohh yeahh! Oh, but before all this is said right The fastidious girl ...? She smiled at Midnight No longer a pearl.
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Mandi
Hey, I'm Mandi. My poems are something I enjoy doing quite a lot; I find it very easy to let my emotions out with every word I write, leaving me feeling less heavy. It's very strange, like me, but hopefully you like it. Occasionally, you will find...
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