Next Time
After longing to see you,
And after kissing you,
I felt sort of blue,
It's not that you don't attract me,
It's that I don't feel the chemistry.
On the phone we had so much fun,
But in person we almost had none.
After a little small talk,
We went for a walk,
You didn't waste time,
To get in mine,
You ate it so good,
You almost got me in the mood,
But something went down,
My satisfaction began to frown,
Why is this so?
I've been thinking,
And I still don't know.
I started to feel so sad,
But I noticed you didn't get mad,
I appreciated,
You didn't get aggravated,
'Cause if it was me,
I would be.
You're not like most guys,
You have another disguise.
I can't wait to get to know you better,
So you can get me wetter.
I know you can handle me,
But I just want to wait a little.
You know what I mean.
Next time, not so fast,
I want it to last,
And don't forget to give some affection,
Because that's a direct reflection,
Of how much you truly care,
For your princess bear.
Copyright © Garcelle Bouciaut | Year Posted 2007
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