Cabin Fever Poem by James Lewis

Have a seat inside the car and do just what I say, I told you put this blindfold on and look the other way,

I'll lead and you shall follow there's no need to be afraid, I know you trust me don't you? Let's proceed with plans I've made.

We have an hour's drive or 2 so lean back and relax, in fact just take a nap I'll push the Ac(ura) and puff this black,

of course there'll be no peeking that would ruin the surprise, my bad I said surprise? Well just chill out and close your eyes.

It seems as though the last time you and I were all alone, I had to check a pager when I went to use the phone,

with work and other obligations moments aren't there, you have to seize the ones that pop up when there're some to spare.

I know you feel the bumpy road don't fret cause here we are, allow me to release the knot that frees your blinding scarf,

your eyes are not deceiving thee it's done so easily, I do intend to show you just what cabin fever be.

We're stocked up on the goodies 4 or 5 days worth at least, we have all types of treats that range from vegetables to meat,

a God Almighty feast I'm talkin cookies cakes and pies, we're here for Valentine's so I intend to make your thighs,

get stinky like a Slinky when it's slinkin down the stairs, just call me Ricky Flair I'll figure 4 your hairs down there,

but lemme pump my brakes before I'm thrown from out my seat, so what the fridge and pantry's loaded, let's go out to eat.

Now take the long hand on the clock around 2 times and sit, that means 2 hours passed and if you ask me, kinda quick,

I grab a glass of wine for you for me some earth to twist, we'll chill and burn a spliff to corresponding words I spit,

'You're finer than the wine you sip you're fine as fine can get, you set my mind adrift as if we cruise on liner ships',

I smile and ride the waters never gettin kinda sick, your perfect eyes and lips are more than worth the while of it.

I use the words familiar which spell out to love and trust, to me it's not a hindrance cause I love you just that much,

but as I hit the dutch my feelings turn to those of lust, a fat man on a plastic cup just means we hafta crush.

It's my turn for surprises you're aggressive and it's hot, you use your mouth to offer oral blessings and the lot,

my mind is feeling sober but I'm guessing that it's not, attempts to take my pants off kill the stretching in my sock.

No matter cause we're goin at it heavy like a ton, my penile muscles relishing the bevy of our fun,

your cheeks are flushed, you look so young I need to see I.D., the wealthy's for the rich instead I choose to E.Y.P.

We're on a bearskin rug the fireplace is burning bright, your eyes are burning brighter mixed with yearning and delight,

remember long ago I asked you could I be your freak? Your answer made me skeet now press repeat and watch me eat.

Your thighs are trembling heavy like they're nervous that's the deal, the bluest of blue steel I'm tongue equipped and that's the real,

I know my skills are suitable and they just fit me fine, now let me show you why they call me JD69.

You climb atop my face lean forward just a little bit, I feel you work the stick by adding just a little spit,

it soon gets sloppy, heavily your mouth begins to rain, exclaiming that I came I feel it as you do the same.

I feel that more remains there's extra rain inside the tank, in fact there're thunderstorms prepared to rain down on the plain,

It takes 3,000 seconds inside you and out again, eruptions cause us tears for fears which means we shout again.

Relax my love I'll rush and get you something cold to drink, a warm and damp'ning towel don't you move and don't you blink,

there're still 4 days we have inside this cabin don't deny, we'll practice making babies cause the fever's running high.