It was a one-night stand
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
Her looks could be a
poem in the books.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
Her smile is worth travelling
a few thousand miles.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
When she sat beside me,
I knew it was going to be a
good time between her and me.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
When I gently started holding her hand,
my shoulder was lucky enough to rest her head.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
When I was slowly hugging her,
she whispered in my ear, "The night is young."
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
When I planted my lips on her lips,
she gently closed her eyes.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
She started gently moving toward the bed.
I couldn't control my manhood.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
Kisses were flowing as we were rolling.
Our heat was transferring as we were cuddling.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
Our dresses were on the floor
once we decided to explore.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
When we reached our peak,
we started to speak.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
It was worth inviting her to my room —
she was beautiful like a full moon.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
I'm looking for many more such nights
so that I can have more babes in my dreams.
It was a one-night stand.
It was a one-night stand.
It motivates me for many more one-night stands.
M.L. Narendra Kumar
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