Fuck your love
love that leaves me longing
longing for your touch
touching myself as I gaze at your profile picture
picturing us together
together in your car, going for a drive
driving so reckless, so fast.
Fast girls like to do crazy things
things like going to the bar for a strong drink
drinking and driving
driving in an Uber driven by Tamara
Tamara, who cant find my destination on google maps, so she continues to drive
driving me to my tinder swipes apartment at 2 PM on a bright sunny day
day drinking and fucking
fucking, forgetting , tangled up in his arms
arms that push and pull me to his will
will you please just drive?
Drive me anywhere
anywhere I can pick up a bottle
bottled up feelings
feeling like I need a pick me up
pick me up in 30 minutes
minutes turn to hours so, don't be late.
Lately, all I want is to be close to you
you in those faded blue jeans and emerald green eyes.
Eyes I thought would be dotted with my heart
hearts and thumbs up ,are all we are
About the Creator
Dawnya
I write haikus and erotic short stories to share my experiences of being a woman.
Writing satiates my desire to create my daydreams.
Currently I am exploring how to mesh my paintings, photographs and poetry
A Broken Telephone
One of my favourite childhood games was one my classmates fondly termed 'Broken Telephone.' The game entailed passing a message to people in a line until the last person received it. The last person usually received a distorted version of the message.
By Michelle Liew6 days ago in Poets
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