Girl from Arkansas...by Talile Ali
hitchin a ride
late at nite
very tired
don't feel right
see a car
right along
as it stops
i run up
hop right in
bit shook up
see a lady
'anything wrong? '
i say that
i'. travelin along
she say's 'kinda late'
'on the road on your own? '
i just smile
she then grabs my bone
as my eyes began
to spin in my head
she goes down upon me
and works the ol lead
until i'm etheral
inside her head
as my eyes
begin to close
i feel her hands
undo my clothes
her hands are as skillful
and twice as nice
as she continues
paradise
i start smiling
i confess
she consumed
all of my flesh
we did things
i never knew before
and we began
to role out the door
into the woods
deep in the grass
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