Watching Her Walk Down the Beach

watching her walk down the beach
wishing i was not on vacation
her boyfriend sneaks up behind her and kisses her on the nape of her neck
reality has a way of telling you no

watching her walk down the beach
wishing i was not on vacation
she smiles at her husband helping her two sons build a sandcastle while taking pictures
reality has a way of telling you no

watching her walk down the beach
wishing i was not on vacation
her girlfriend catches me staring at her ass and gives it a possessive slap while giving me a vindictive smile
reality has a way of making you just plain cuss
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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