MISS CHRIS
I miss Chris,
The fun we did share.
I miss his ass,
and my tongue deep in there.
I miss the coffee,
that Chris made for me.
Now I can't have any,
Now I can't have many
of the simplest pleasures that Chris shared with me.
But my missing is shallow,
though I hope he's alright...
I hope he's fantastic,
and that he sleeps at night.
I did not know him well,
and we didn't fall,
Perhaps why I miss our sex most of all.
Written By Jason Wright
OCTOBER 16, 2005
- For: Christopher Michael Allen -