Peom about a girl with a glare like a panther’s stare…
Hilarious and maybe Ludicrous,
When I rock it, be stupendous,
Curious and possible love furious,
My lust’s so high I might fly to the sky this night,
When you strut on the rave floor,
It seems like it’s what you were made for,
Let’s take to a wondrous place,
A place that no one else has ever been,
Like a reverend I committed to a cause,
Your cause, is in my thoughts,
I applaud your beauty,
I look up to yours truly,
So then let’s go over there,
Yeah up the stairs,
What, you think that my lair glares,
No, that’s the shine of your hair,
You’re glowing like the eyes of a panther stare.
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