A Lady Who Wants Me and I Want Her But Her Hubby Doesn'T Approve

MY SYLPH SITS ON A STAR Baby here’s a symphony for a sylph such as you to dance with me Here’s some homespun harmony to walk arm and arm with me Here’s a rhapsody to wrap your arms around me And here’s a melody you can sing to mellow me Baby it’s all about your feet and the heat of the backbeat As you cling to me and beg “honey sing to me” The music is magic made for you and your majesty While the tempo is a wondrously woven tapestry I thank God you took a chance to dance with me And for putting your charms within my arms Baby, it’s all about the percussion and the undeniable passion So here’s a romantic repertoire to make of thee a star It’s all about the heat, the beat, our feet and your beatitude Baby this is ardor’s orchestration without an interlude Passion, persuasion and a love that will not be prevented So here’s a symphony for my sylph and the reason making love was invented © 2011.….~free cee!~ Phreepoetree