LUST IN THE BEST

The girl got on the imparing , noisy bus
Although She was tired and bit of wuss
Because of her routinely work and circus
She was getting a rapid pulse

Her pulse got higher as she saw two creep,
Who by looks were looking pretty cheap,
Lurking on the girl like a scaring peep,
Trying to come closer as the bus had a leap,

The girl can’t express her awkwardness,
She is felt trapped into a manly mess,
Can’t even shout load to make a fuss,
Nor can she get off the running bus,

She was trying to get out of this dismay,
Like a deer escape from becoming a prey,
The creeps were making ride hard way
The people around were pretty astray.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.