American Girl

my smile so unlike a vagrant only wanders the backstreets off her heart leaning on the lampposts of tenderness while her storybook temptress casual apparel lures my pervert tendencies ever onward to the gates of her pearly pink sweetbox she leans heavy into that come hither look she desires dark things that she will never admit to shes an american girl down to her hello kitty socks adorable an sweet dirty girl so nasty nice i take up drawing again trying to capture my soldiers retreating after a long night on the battlefield of between the sheets she nestles in close as i taste her with my lips we fall to dreamin sleep rushes in i dream of a withering sun i dream of long ago autumn nights