Second Period Chair

Does she even know this lust exist,
Perhaps she does, O what bliss.

So passionate is she,
Behind this smile i see,
Her words break through, every part of me.

With crimson red lips,
and dark straight hair,
All other beauties do not compare.

O it just isn't fair,
For this lustful sin i do not dare.
Its enough for me to sit and stare,
From my second period chair.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Scoville Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 9:13 PM
I see someone has a crush and I hope she sees....The Southern Belle
Culverhouse Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 5:57 PM
good job, have a happy thanksgiving!!
Culverhouse Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 5:57 PM
good job, have a happy thanksgiving!!
Haick Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 5:51 PM
Good write, Jon! Keep writing and sharing! Peace and love, Audrey
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