Fast forwardA Poem by MinorArt
I'll make time
For things that come Once the wine and the dine And the what's your star sign bit is over But just pretend we dated I turned up in a dress Sexy But not so much that could impart promises of touch Of things too hot and heavy Pretend my hair was combed and sleek That I wouldn't let you pull it, mess it up, I'd keep this neat Pretend my nose was powdered, my shoes were chic Hushed giggles, sitting pretty Witty But composed and meek Pretend you walked me home and I only kissed your cheek Humor me Pretend you took me to the movies And we actually just watched the film Pretend that when you touched my hand, I smiled coyly That I didn't fill my drink up to the brim Not once Pretend I never text you first Pretend I made you work for me Pretend you never bothered stuffing condoms in your wallet Because be real That just wasn't happening Pretend you were patient Understanding That you waited Pretend like that was something I expected And was expected from a lady like me Pretend we made love once you had proven something Once you'd earned it Pretend it was tender, sweet Insatiating Pretend I slept on your chest and looked like spring in the morning Pretend I made you coffee, barefoot, in your big manshirt White and crisp Skin glowing Eyes iridescent Pretend we played it by the book We didn't f**k till incandescence Pretend you felt lucky And I was treated rightly And you were a gentleman And my words were gentle And you kept all your promises And I knew what you wanted for Christmas when you were 12 but never got it And I showed you pictures from my prom, and you met my racist nana Pretend we were good, pretend we were proper Hi, I don't really remember your name or know your story But you get that look that smolders when I bite my lip And it just left me Godless So now I'm naked, spent I'm here And I'll stick around for breakfast I'd kinda love to sweat this hangover out together If you could just pretend that we first dated © 2015 MinorArt |
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Added on October 2, 2015Last Updated on October 11, 2015 AuthorMinorArtUnited KingdomAboutI'll stay up all night, with Rock 'n Roll and blues, drinking to pretty words more..Writing
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