![]() The trainA Poem by Matthew Daalling![]() This poem is clever play on words Describing a train and meeting a beautiful woman on it.![]()
On the platform we wait for the hiss and the lights for the snake in the dark come the slither this night.
That's some bite that you got latch on slippers if they dive. Keep your feet and if you peek slaughtered sheep still we ride. One way ticket up to heaven or get thick down with Dante. I prefer to ride with shorty tell me please (like) where's the party. She rocks furs bella monte, I'm so stressed and underdres.ml.msed. I'mBut good news Bella's on me, make my move and go Express. Like the 4 tell me more (like) what's your sign name and number. Trying to slide between them thighs catch the 5 and go down under. Girl you fine, I digress, train comes nigh and brings the thunder. Get me twisted I ain't thirsty but that body got me hungry. Bump and grind on the j as it winds its way to Marcy. Cross that bridge scratch that itch with that smile don't get me started. Looking fine, leopard print with a to match your mind. Is you insure you from New York cuz you're not in less than kind. Back to waiting back to pacing back and forth we catch the nothing nothing much that's all I got nothing shuttle. We a bunch of Ninja turtles splinter trains us in the tunnels. I'm by If you were a drug I'd buy a bundle, talking keys of you and I. train got me on th bute humble but I keep staring at her thighs. © 2025 Matthew DaallingReviews
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Added on March 29, 2025Last Updated on March 29, 2025 Author![]() Matthew DaallingBrooklyn, NYAboutI'm a writer. I have a great love for cinema. One of my favorite novelist is Keith Ablow. I believe poetry is a great way to set loose your emotions. To share with others your love for art. To find i.. more..Writing
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