Wet Dreams Poem by Ryan Frenrey

Hey_I_am kissing your face
kissing your face
kissing your face

And_I_can’t believe I am touching you there
touching you there
touching you there

And I’m not scared
But our skin is bare
And I can last all night
With this girl so fare
Go where you want
Touch where you please
And you know the right spots
When I start to squeeze
And you start to sigh
As I lye cross-eyed
Until we disconnect
It's another morning waking up wet