Dear Friday,

Friday mornings


I can smell the fresh air,

Knowing that the weekend

Will be here,

knowing she’ll

Do me right,

knowing that

I needed her to make it

All right, all my worries,

Shall come to a end,

Only temporarily,


Til I see Monday again,

Oh I love when she cums

Again,

We only see each other on

Friday, but her air,

I can smell

During the week,

Longing for you,

Till I see you

Again.

P.S.

Love Friday

Written by KingBty

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