Don't Know What To Call It

Tice Buck

As she lies in bed, she thinks she wants to do better

she's smart, but for him she is not clever

he has her mind all flustered and twisted up

she just wants him to beat it up

 

He has a lot of potential, but none for her

being in a relationship will never occur

in reality, she knows her time is being wasted

she loves his pleasure, it's advance, not basic

 

He makes her feel like it is her first time

making her talk in tongues as he licks down her spine

for the night, he's all she needs

in his abilities, she trusts and believes

 

When he leaves, he tends to never call

she doesn't care, she is his booty call

people will take advantage of you when you're weak

next time, girl roll over and go to sleep!

  • Author: Martice Buckley (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 10th, 2017 13:20
  • Category: Short story
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Comments1

  • Seven

    Had a few myself! Great perspective.



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