Bad Poetry Friday

* I feel like I should note that this is not about an actual one night stand but about a guy I met a Disney World when I was 16 and on a youth group retreat. I think the only action I got was sitting next to him on the Haunted Mansion ride.

Untitled (1997)

One night stand man

Borrowed my heart for a joyride

In the land of magic

I tried not to be shy

But the feel of your hand on the small of back

My shoulder

My ass

Pulling me closer

I was hypnotized by the spell in your eyes

While you looked past my soul and at my body

I guess my inner beauty was blocked from view

And I kissed you with underlying passion

Excuse me while I trip on my pride

While you smile at my insecurity

But I still feel you hand on the small of my back

My shoulder

My ass

Pulling me closer

To tell me what I want to hear

Daylight came and stole my shame

You left me your number for inconvenience

And a broken heart

I left my youth in the night

Along with my common sense

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