Thursday, October 9, 2014

Dark Bars and 1 Drink Too Many (old unpublished poem)

She said
I'm wet
And I said
We just got out of the rain, girl
And she said yeah
But I don't mean it that way
And I decided not to say another word
Instead kiss her
And pull her inside the door
In with the good music
And the low lights
But she said no radio
And forget the lights
I guess you didn't hear me
I said I'm wet
Very wet
And I said yeah, I know
You keep telling me that
But guess what
I ain't hard

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