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I had a dream last night
I awoke with such a fright
i dreamt that you were arresting me
and that you wouldn't let me free
i sat in the back of your car
just thinking about how interesting you are
I think of you when I hit 167 street
hoping that i'll drive past you because it's a treat
to see your face again
it's like some good champagne
it tastes so good like chicken cordon bleu
tasting you is something i dream to pursue
thats of course if you let me
you probably taste like the sweetest candy
the sweetest there can be
and probably your skin soft like a peach tree
Sorry I couldn't think of a good line there
so with me you're going to have to bare
i suck at writing poems at this time of the night
well, i'm off to bed... umm.......rite.
* This poem is to an officer from my station... so SHHHHH!
I awoke with such a fright
i dreamt that you were arresting me
and that you wouldn't let me free
i sat in the back of your car
just thinking about how interesting you are
I think of you when I hit 167 street
hoping that i'll drive past you because it's a treat
to see your face again
it's like some good champagne
it tastes so good like chicken cordon bleu
tasting you is something i dream to pursue
thats of course if you let me
you probably taste like the sweetest candy
the sweetest there can be
and probably your skin soft like a peach tree
Sorry I couldn't think of a good line there
so with me you're going to have to bare
i suck at writing poems at this time of the night
well, i'm off to bed... umm.......rite.
* This poem is to an officer from my station... so SHHHHH!