what have you done to me?
i can't think at all.
the giddiness fades, but that heat
it won't leave my face, my whole body-
a warmth deep in my belly.
i really wish you wouldn't go.
it happens every time.
sitting in the truck bed-
i thought he said- so i said-
"you think i'm beautiful?"
"yeah, now get your beautiful ass
out the bed of my truck."
boy, you sure seem to like me.