In that train


I remember the 1st time our eyes metLike it was yesterday In this train The way you were staring at me

At first I felt uncomfortable The second day I noticed your lips Daydreaming of our first kiss The third I noticed your hands Imagined your touch on my breast The fourth all my thoughts were in the way you opened your legs Put your elbows on your knees Your hands on your face To look at me straight in the eyes I could die that day To have what I saw between my thighs

I could not resist I had to buy a newspaper to protect my face from you It was only a matter of seconds Before I turned my head down And smiled

You want me boy, don't you?


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