Cold, Man.

Cold, Man.

A Poem by Melinda
"

I swear I dont understand anything with a penis..

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Somebody turned the tap on my friend
He was running hot, now he's cold again.
One minute I'm sexy-
He's burning through tissues,
The next I'm his cousin
with severe boundry issues.

Burn me up, or freeze me out man,
I'm doing every damn thing I can
Shakin it, hiding it, playing shy
Keepin it on the down-low
but loving the high.
I wouldnt do it for any other guy.
You might not care,
but there's no way
You don't know.
You're cold man,
Real cold.

© 2011 Melinda


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Added on July 16, 2011
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Melinda
Melinda

Wyoming, MN



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