Miss Arabian-Jew in disguise
as a beautiful white girl
called my name from afar
after six months of crushing
from pictures and descriptions.
I answered the call she sent
wondering about her maturity,
trying not to become lost in her gaze.
Taking a risk,
I ended up with a personal
awakening about myself
with supple kisses and two sweaty palms
joined together.
Author notes
We dig each other. And she wants to go to church with me. That in itself is awesome.
Written June 11th, 2006
