VickiA Poem by Alex HunterJust a little somethingI’ve known you for quite some time now You’d always wheel me in my wheelchair whenever
you noticed I was having trouble. You flirted
with me constantly Trying very
hard to cover it up But the body
language gave away the cover We played
videogames You offered
me a smoke which I declined Ultimately,
amongst all the innuendos you provided me You said you
were tired of videogames When I ask
what do you wanna do now? Your reply
was simple My bunk or
yours © 2013 Alex Hunter |
AuthorAlex HunterPalm Coast, FLAboutI like 80s films, like slasher and teen comedy. I love music from the 50s, 60s, 70s and 80s mainly. I like nature and walking as well. I'm a bassist and long to be in a band. And of course, I love wri.. more..Writing
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