A poem for F part 2

you tell me about genies
and then some scary stories
we float on a cloud
in a Manhattan like jazz filled space
you say I have good influence on you
as we don’t order alcohol
I’m a cheap date
you say you feel peaceful and calm
next to me and you never talk
about this stuff before with anyone
I say it must be the jazz and ginger beer
you smile

you promise to tie me up
blind fold me and spank me
when we meet next
I ask if it’s another scary story
I’ve been a good girl honey
you think I will like it
next time you are in London it is 
we can meet anywhere
in the world you offer

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