Best They Check You For a Pulse
If a sexy babe don't turn your crank
Best they check you for a pulse
Really had to look away from the screen
Was becoming totally engulfed
Tried real hard to shield my eyes
She almost popped out of the screen
Cathie was sitting there right beside me
Had to muffle my tiny screams
You must be thinking, “typical male”
Only one thing on my mind
But I'm looking at her for artistic merit
She's sure got a cute behind
My pulse is racing a mile a minute
Nothing to do with affection
It's over the top “desires of the flesh”
Bet I have a reddish complexion
If a sexy babe don't turn your crank
Best they check you for a pulse!
© Jack Ellison 2013
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2013
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