Pub Crawlin
By 1stpoet
Pub Crawlin She said “You love me now, but will you like me later?” I replied “I’m not so sure but you’re my ego inflater!” So beautiful and blonde I pictured her in my car but for now we were relaxing in the bar I drank my Killians she; Southern Mist and I wondered just when her lips had last been kissed we held each other on that dim dance floor and I knew in my heart I wanted much more her sweater so tight and soft in my arms could I persuade her with all of my charms? to see her in the morning sun shining in her eyes after this night of drinking would be a surprise yes I was so happy feeling no sorrow I was with her tonight would I still be tomorrow? © Copyright 2001 1st Poet Inc. William S. Dawes August 7, 2001 Written August 7th, 2001 © on Jan 05 2002 08:20 AM PST 0 • 10
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