She December 24, 2010
She walks like no other creature I know.
She talks in lingo forbidden in some lands.
She makes love like The Devil's heart from Hell.
She does all this, and oh, so much more.
She loves to whisper naughty nothings in my ear.
She makes siesta time X-rated in her zeal.
She sees the beauty in a beer that others don't.
She does all this, and oh, so much more.
She cracks the whip a lot when we're in bed.
She drags the "cat" out of the bag wet.
She likes it when a hot knife goes through her butter.
She likes these things, and oh, so much more.
She is pornographic, stratospheric,
Incongruous with just anyone;
She is like drinking on New Year's Eve,
Only every day.
She is all these things, and so much more;
She gives off vibes that make men melt.
One look from her, and you'll say, "She got me."
She's like this each and every single day.
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