Friday, August 6, 2010

A Great Tale of Sexual Tension

She is my greatest crush
She is my date tonight
She is my current rush
She is my own delight
I am sure that we contrast
I am sure that it was fun
I am sure that it won’t last
I am sure that we are done
We see that we don’t get along
We see being single as a perk
We see that we were all wrong
We see each other at work

1 comment:

  1. I love this poem.

    It's simplistic and perfect.

    I remember this one striking me when I first read it as well.

    Also is it "A Great Tale OF Sexual Tension?"

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