POUNDING THE PAVEMENT
Pounding the payment,What do you think I see.
A hot piece of totty,
Walking towards me.
She looks well equipped,
For all I think I can see.
As she swivels her breasts,
She continues her walk towards me.
Glancing down at her pegs,
She has nice looking legs.
A catch for anyone to see,
She continues to wiggle at me.
I must confess in her pink dress,
She's all a woman should be.
With child bearing hips,
What trouble she could give to me.
With her pink coloured lips,
Pursed and ready for me.
The sun's been in my eyes,
For all I thought I could see.
As she walked up to greet me,
A real beauty was all I could see.
Looking lovingly back at me,
As I realised who she could be.
Non other than the love of my life,
The girl that I most adored.
The one I would give my life for,
If she asked, My darling wife.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-06-08 at 01:38
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