A duo who's journeys linked up in a town.
She boarded the bus,
And with quite a fuss,
Squeezed in there for all twenty hours.
The boy oh he flirted and chattered away,
And right round his finger the girl was, his prey.
The journey was long,
Her eye on his dong,
The question was when would they lay?
The first night the pair oh they did play it cool,
Not rushing a thing, their hearts were so full.
They'd planted the seed;
What was meant to be,
Was surely inevitable.
The last night they knew that their time it was short;
Their journeys would soon separate: must cavort!
One first and last kiss,
He placed on her lips,
Farewell to the love fate had brought.
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