DATE NIGHT

All those nights I waited
For you
Date night you called it
Then I felt that scent of your breath
Shivers, ran down my spine
down to my pointy toe’s
Back arched waiting for that final surrender
I still close my eyes even today remembering all we were
No one will ever steal my memory of Sir

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