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four would have done it

You pushing me up against  
The cold metal of an expensive,  
Black truck  
Pining for a taste  
Three glasses of wine  
To keep the knees steady  
To convince me I’m ready  
Snake your hand up  
My loose, jean shorts  
Seeking a satin wetness.  
But there wasn’t enough wine  
And I wasn’t permitted the time  
To really want  
What you attempted  
To deliver.  
 
That was the last time I saw you  
And I had so much more to give.  
Written by PerfumeandTaffy
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