Drive-In Poem by Lamar Cole

Drive-In



I will never forget a moonlit night and light wind.
And sweetheart showing a little skin at the drive-in.
Kissing and hugging were passionate and hot.
What was playing I simply forgot.
One of the best feelings I know.
Is hot passion, a strawberry malt, and sweetheart at the picture show.

Sunday, June 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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