Faded Tight Low Rise Jeans

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Faded, tight low rise jeans

Look divine on you

When you stand akimbo

I want to die

They look divine on you

Got me on boing

I want to die

In your tender trap

Got me on boing

So I can't think straight

In your tender trap

Evocatively slow

So I can't think straight

I'll take a shot of you

Evocatively slow

Let me conquer your sea

I'll take a shot of you

In my little black Jeep

Let me conquer your sea

My waves crashing your shore

In my little black Jeep

With the top down

My waves crashing your shore

Star of my wet dream

With the top down

Drive me baby

Star of my wet dream

I want all of your germs

Drive me baby

Make me loose my cool

I want all your germs

Spring me

Make me loose my cool

Rub me in your flesh

Spring me

That's when I'm in love

Rub me in your flesh

When you stand akimbo

I see light between your thighs

Faded, tight low rise jeans.

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  • Kady Burney12/15/2007

    your poetry is electric! lovely lines....

  • cathiesbloggs11/27/2007

    great poem!

  • (un)scene kid11/18/2007

    I quite like that...reminded me of things ^^

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