Summer Loving
My room is filled with spider webs
Bottles of beers were left on the floor
Dirty magazines scattered around
You seek for me, I was not found
Then I came in and closed the door
The dervish’s eyes of yours harassed mine
You gripped my shoulders, then tossed me in my bed
“Tell me your name!” you said
I didn’t know what to answer
I didn’t know what to say
Until you got on top of me
And kissed me in a lovers way
The next thing I became aware of
Was we were both lying unclothed on the floor
I felt the extreme cold of the breeze, while
Not knowing that you wanted more





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