Nerd Part II
you peaked over my shoulder, again, but I was so nervous, I thought the surprise would be ruined, you called me nerd, smiled, kissed my back, and we laid back on the hot beach sand, moments later, laying in a muddy mess, it began to rain, heavy rains and winds danced, but your skin glistened, the simple melodies I heard when you glanced over at me, I listened, of course, I listened. I nearly gave in and let you read a stanza or two, but I was able to somehow resist, you suspected I was up to something and then you laughed and called me a nerd, holding me in our muddy mess until the rainstorm seemed miles and miles away,
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