Title: Joy Ride

I like to smoochie your lips
And your arms wrapped around my hips.

Our ship sails
Water In our pails.

Smiles on our faces
Finding our bases.
You're the honey and I'm the bee that chases.

(I reversed the roles
Because being sexist blows.)

In the beginning, I was scared to even kiss you
And I thought you didn't want to kiss me at all but I thought it couldn't be true,

Till you finally asked for one
And I like you around a ton.

It keeps me busy and occupied
It's like you take me on a joy ride.



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