Cold Friday NightsA Poem by K.M
You know...
You looked so damn gorgeous Standing there, running your fingers through your hair As you pushed me into the freezer... I could see our breath in the cold... And I was dying to know what yours would feel like... When your lips touched mine But I am going to have to wait in line... Because a lot of girls want you this time
© 2016 K.M |
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