The windows fog the scene of the darkness of the pull off
As my shirt is wripped away I flash ten years back

The orange glow of the parking lots
The light sound of heavy playing on the radio
Timidly we were seeking adventure
away for you and I to esscape mommy walking in
a place for the young to scream for real

its here the excitement heats
Now as age progresses and mommy long gone
still find the momment to fuck in the darkness of the road
Here you dare to pull me out and press me to cool hood
Scratching hard I press to feel the coolness of the metal

I smile at my wisdom of how to press in the right away
How to grip the seatbelt and hang on
How to dare to escape to the cool outside
Screaming louder and older

Its here I smile at the age of our sex
its upgraded autoerotica.

01/26/2009

Author's Note: I love our automatic start in the winter.

Posted on 01/27/2009
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