*By; Williams A.Beloved*
_There is this Friday night where the TGIF turns out to big F,_
_Fucked, proposing headlines for Saturday's daily times,_
_Love is in the eyes of the beholder_
_but a night stand is nothing to behold._
_We forgot who we really are, lost,_
_Filled with fuddles and encrusted in lust,_
_We shared moments and left the muse of trust,_
_Made love like lovers till night rusted out._
_Played my checks till I showed my last card,_
_Indeed pleased with the callipygian ass,_
_I had to take her to my yard,_
_The memories of this night I couldn't pass._
_We stand under the glints of lights as we cuddled hands_
_where our merriment has no end till it fades,_
_We loft with liquors to over see the other end,_
_The night that lure regrets of decades._
*_©Flamez__ _Wheelz_*