last night.

woke up this mornen
stretchen my arms
thinking bout last night
you were so hot
you melted my heart
you are so sweet
you tasted like sugar
you touched my lips
so warm and moist
you must had some water
never felt you so wet

waking up getting out of bed
wanting to put you in my hands
touch my lips for you are still wet
but now you turned so cold.
let me turn the heat on
warm you back up
let me give you little bit
more of that sugar
don't know why you went so cold
for i turned on the heat
for you to boil
cause i love my
coffee nice and hot
with a little sugar on top
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
hehehehehe.get your mind out of the gutter...

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Redex
Ah kickit we know you to wellconversing my coffee hot and steaming: gives me the kickpeace
BlueOcean2011
@Kickit.

Very cleverly written.I never got the Coffee till the end.
I thought you were being very explicate about your bedroom behaviour.
Well done.
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kickit22
hi fellsman

Never said nothen about drinking coffee in bed laugh please re-read this. it says i woke up in the morning thinking about last night. i could been drinking coffee anywhere last night. then i got out of bed so i could put that cup of coffee in my hands. but it was cold. laugh

kickit.
kickit22
laugh hi blueocean

thank you well as my last few poems were going that was the intention i wanted the reader to think but then give them a different punch line at the end. thank you for reading. hug

kickit.
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