Shahana Jackson Poet I do not know?

Mess Around With You Part 2

All I want to do is mess around with you... my body is calling out and I know I must answer it 
soon. It won't be able to keep constantly ignoring this feeling. A good girl is a good girl and right 
now I have no business labeling myself something like that when I want to mess around with 
you. Your fresh to death with playerness faness and I want to caress your chest for a second or 
maybe longer. I want to experience things underneath my jeans and I heard that you are 
experienced in these things.  But this is me were talking about... hermoines are raging and i'm 
about to go go go jump on a pole and swing down the toosie roll nice and slow. I know that might 
sound erotic to some people but don't get too shocked I havn't done anything worth talking about 
at least not yet. I want to mess around with you and I know i've said this before but the room is 
getting hot and everytime I see you I get this desprate feeling inside like I'm missing the world. I 
just want to mess around is that such a crime? Give me a break and call it a night, throw some 
water on me and blow out this fire before I do something stupid.

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