~Pretty sure I liked me~

Water was murky
Senses were mired
Sun hadn't broken
Some daylight as yet.

Fetal positioned
In my twist with my turn
As I lay on my back
Taking air through a button
That's not on a shirt!

~Pretty sure I liked me as
On the tit, she approved!
Nine months of all days
While nights were in thought.

It wasn't my plan made by two
Tween the sheets
At that time!

Was a mix of passion
Tween two skins that fell
To a place in their time
Where they either produced.

A Seed that would follow
The way of the reason
At the time they were made
To come to their now!

~Bentlee~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
Flowing some pen......

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