It’s late and I’m a couple of glasses in
The room is full of smoke and potential sin
I haven’t heard from you all day and now it’s time
I’m feeling good and you’re the only one on my mind
The text I send is uncensored and bold
You know my ways but it never gets old
Your response is guarded and short
You wanna be sure you’re not the last resort
I swear you’re not and things get dirty
Low-key you’re faded and just as thirsty
A phone call is made with a story to tell
You start touching yourself as I get into the details
A couple of minutes later you drop the phone
It’s a good thing you live alone
Nice words
Given your name, I’m very surprised. Lol Thank you.
Why is something wrong with my name
Not at all. It’s just a wholesome name and this poem was nothing if not sinful. Lol
Kk
Just didn’t think it’d be your taste… I’m totally judging a book by its cover. I’m sorry… Lol
It’s k and I have named my blog as I felt like but when something is written good even if u think it is bad it is completely k I like to comment. Continue what u feel good
Well thank you again. You support and acceptance is greatly appreciated and special. 😊
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