Waiting for the A train
By Poeticescape
@Poeticescape (4)
United States
June 5, 2008 9:28pm CST
On the way home, waiting on the platform
Not wanting to go, umbrella ready to weather the storm
You look in my eyes, need our lips to explore
Just like I fantasied, your lips I adore
Hands in my jacket, pulling me close
My body relain', It's like it's staus quo
The tease of your tongue, I'm lost in your flow
Don;t wanna be done, Soon we'll have to go
I'm tasting your lips, You're sucking on mine
Your hands on my hips, this feeling so divine
People walking by, we're oblivious to their stares
Waiting on the A line, we don't realy care
Your hands slide down my waist, we continue to kiss
As they find their way, your touch is such bliss
My a** your destination, I'm hoping you reach
Inside my pants they make it,damn baby I can't breathe
My eyes are closed, Mind and body crashing
Gone in our zone, your hands keep caressing
Body flying high, Drunk off your kiss
As the temperature rise, I hear the train through the mist
High off your touch, skin on skin
Didn't know I'd like it this much, your hands should be a sin
Surroundings disappear, I could not contain
Hmmmm I whispered in ya ear, your hands are to blame
Like a sneak preview, your hands explored
The A train in view, just kiss me once more
Time to collect our thoughts, lets grab a seat
The way home is the course, what'll happen the next time we meet
(c)copywrite 2008 Augustina Ortiz
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