kiss me…

kiss me…

kiss me at this light of red…

kiss me…hands in pants…til it turns green…then we’ll go…we will go…

kiss me…with soul baby…lean over the arm-rest…grab a handful of hair and lay one on me…kiss me…

kiss me…a fool who’ll follow you down this road to insanity…craziness never felt so complete…

kiss me out on the highway…rub my legs…arms…chest…Eskimo style…cold noses rubbed together like kids at camp…lips placed on my heart…yes…kiss me…

kiss me…kiss me…kiss me…never has a mouth tasted so good…it is you that keeps me up at night…so near…far away…these kisses keep me…keep me…

kiss me at this light of red…

i won’t tell anyone…

i won’t tell anyone…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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