as the cars hiss by (contains adult content)

passed out in yard
last night
drunk as fuck
as the cars
hiss by
on the busy streets

"i want to fuck you,"
she said
"what for?"
i inquired
"i want you inside me,"
she said with heavy breath
"okay," i replied
"do i have to pay for this?"
"i want you, right now!"
she told me
"okay," i said
in a drunken haze
"are you going to pay me for this then?"

she stared me down
with eyes
high on some substance

we fucked in the yard
as the cars
hissed by
on the busy streets

1:45 am
12/27/16



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Cars Hiss by my Window

The cars hiss by my window,
Like the waves out on the beach.
The cars hiss by my window,
Like the waves out on the beach.
I've got this girl beside me,
But she's out of reach...

Jim Morrison, 1971
2016-12-31