Jean Grey Poem by Alexander Orisafele

Jean Grey



Red top on a white dress
My baby with the long legs
I kissed her with such passion
And she kissed back with clear abandon
My baby, my baby
Seeing the world through her eyes, nothing feels better
Ride on top of me, I'll let you ride to wherever if you let me ride you whenever
This is not love. Its pure addiction. 🐺

-wolf

Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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