SHH!!! FRERARD POEM...

I'm the one,
That lurks and creeps,
In between your bedroom sheets,
Bite your pillow,
Hold your tongue,
2am don't wake your mum,

Up the jawline,
Down your neck,
Feeling your body,
Begin to sweat,
Hotter and hotter,
We seem to get,
Slowing, faster,
Not finnished yet,

Closer and closer,
Harder you seem,
The build up of condensation,
On your window screen,

Crazy it seems,
But passionate it is,
Yet better it gets,
Franks body,
against his,

The closer they get,
The more they want,
It's better with Gee,
Gasping on top,
Dominating each other,
They take one last deep breath,
For they have just finnished,
As Frank falls on Gees chest . . .