The Lights are Off
The streets lights are beaming through the windows
The Street Lights Gleam on to your skin
And follow on to my bare breast
If only he knew
If only he knew about the
Scandal on his desk!
Your between my thighs,
Your Breathing gets faster,
Your mouth apon my skin
If only they knew
About the Office scandal being made right now
As our muffled noises break the deathy silence
The Scandal Makes it seem so much better
Your Hips Thrust
My Legs around your body
As We reach
The Scandal Done
If only He Knew,
The M.D
Our Boss and the deed commited upon his desk!
Scandal on The M.D's desk
Rosalita Fernandez
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/scandal-on-the-md-s-desk/
