Squeze
He squeze me so tight
I thought I would faint
He was so muscular
And he reaked of paint
I was floating on a cloud
never realizing my breathing was loud
I was busy enjoying his physique
I never once heard him speak
This was a dance I will never forget
This fine man held me, and yet
At one point I didn't feel my legs
All I know is I was being squeze
Copyright © Adrienne Gresham | Year Posted 2011
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