Love Poem: Back Seat Drivers
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Written by: James Fraser

Back Seat Drivers

Movie seen 
Driving home
Newly found couple 
To be alone
 
River bank parked
Dead of night
His golden blond
Beautiful sight
 
Their lips meet
Hands wander
Imagination flow
Hearts ponder
 
To be comfortable 
Seats are changed
Buttons loose
Clothes rearranged
 
Passion starts
Hands walk free
Skin explored
Of he and she
 
Naked souls 
Join as one
Heavens merge
Joys begun
 
With her thrusting hips
In vice like grip
Her loving want
In her he slips
 
In passion applause
His lava flows
Her warm insides
Outer body glows
 
Sweet sweetened mix
Perfumed skin
Warm with-drawl
Potions swim
 
Kisses in clench
Tenderness
This loving two
Soft caress
 
Sexed and fed
They head of home
Wondering about
Their next love roam