A brief rhyme to stimulate her mind.

Look at you Miss thing

Miss to cute to hang

Miss get it all now, with the body and the brain

your style is insane, your smile the same

In my best interest to stress for the gain

Your booty is like Bang! and your face like POW! 

And that’s probably why I’m telling you these words right now

I have never met somebody who shines like you

Who walks and talks free from the mind like you

Your grace, that stance, the way you look in those pants

Has every man that you meet just begging for a chance

I may sound like I’m sweating, but your body is a weapon

And I was truly unprepared when you showed up stepping

So I got to know, If I can caress you, hold you

And do any little thing that you want me to do

If your feeling what I’m saying then lets stop delaying

And get to the goodness of kissing and playing.

The End 

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  • Authoress Terry E. Lyle on Dec 14, 2009

    You got skills…. that poem was bomb diggiddy ! ! ! :)

  • willie wondka on Dec 14, 2009

    cool

  • LoveDoctor on Dec 14, 2009

    You got game! good poem

  • Joie Schmidt on Dec 15, 2009

    haha very cute!

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

  • ceegirl on Dec 22, 2009

    Talk is cheap, but can you back it up.

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