Check My Pulse
If the image on TV didn't turn my crank
Someone should check my pulse
Had to quickly look away from the screen
Became agitated and totally engulfed
Tried really hard to shield my eyes
She almost popped out of the screen
Cathie was sitting right beside me
Had to muffle my tiny screams
I know what you guys must be thinking
Only one thing on my naughty old mind
But for artistic merit I was overwhelmed
She's had the cutest li'l behind
My pulse was racing a mile a minute
It's got nothing to do with affection
Guess you could call it a carnal attraction
The reason for my reddish complexion
© Jack Ellison 2013
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2013
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