HER

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her touch feels like the moonlight
which is kinda weird cuz the suns bright
her wet hair smells like flowers
i can tell cuz its in my mouth and my nostrils
she looks so good wearing nothing but a beater
no bra and lemme check nope no panties either
her face so fine in profile
sitting here looking out over low tide
jungle tree at our backs
palm trees in our hands
sand at our feet
waves a ways away its neat
and I'm not saying we smokin
I'm saying these palms are open
holding a new world fantasy
not talking in the ocean breeze
don't need to
cuz every time u turn ur head i look at u
I'm peeking
i cant help it
you're at your peek and
that butt looks even bigger with my hand on it
 
suddenly you notice me
ur eyes caught mine
this cant be real
you cant be mine
just like that
you're back
to daydreaming
looking at the rolling beaches
cant tell what you're thinking
ur chest
is barely covered
with your collar being a bro and hanging loose around your neck
those smooth and curvy curling mountains
attracting my attention and
controlling my intentions
your drink tips over and you dont notice
i sit and watch admiring your focus
youre enough to make a good dog break away
i know you know this
whether or not im a good dog aint for me to say
couldn't be happier sitting behind
u looking at ur behind
lookin better than a blooming lotus
wind picks up in ur face ur hair
i hate that but u dont seem to care
theres something about you magic cant explain
but magic led me here i swear like david blaine
how else could i have found heaven?
so early in my life
just eleven years past seven
 
HER
 
she's so
 
HER
 
I'm so
 
HER
 
she's
 
HER

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DonQuixote
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