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Well, one night in summer
in the car, did a runner
picked her up, a man hunter
i feel vulgar, a quick kiss mugger
dropped her off not guilty yet
meet with a friend about to jet
girls sends a text
still no regret
she's locked outside
another ride
back to mine
don't say a word
who's heard
at 4am
more than friends
nervous wreck
rock on the tape deck
she's stripped
let's loose a moan
I've got no quip
tongue tied hard at work
guilt rises, the dagger jerks
I almost choke, she whispers
grips tight
I lose the fight
her skin is porcelain white
legs for flight
wrapped around quirky kisses
mad woman
beyond flirting now I'm hurting
need to go, partway through the show
her turn to choke
I've still no jokes
unfamiliar thoughts
body shakes
I ache
her lips apart and perfectly placed
picks up poor pathetic poet
helps me grow
sucking out my heart
in her lips, an art
leaves me destroyed
right from the start
girl finishes, licks ruby lips
poet is lost, fell off the ship
cold sea, not so hip
no quips
just misses a slave ship trip
still stripped
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