Fort Denaud

Gabsterbator

Down to the river with nothing to find,
theres only dirt and water but I'll waste your time.
It's April and we can finally swim,
god damn that winter wore a shit eating grin.
Clothes are gone it starts to pay off,
take from my body like a brimming trough.
Lets hope that the current brings you in,
I've waited so long to do this again.

 

  • Author: Gabsterbator (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 4th, 2016 17:38
  • Comment from author about the poem: I just really miss someone.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 16
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