My Off Colour Lover
I know a young lady, won't mention her name
Posts naughty stuff often, for shame, for shame
My kinda filly, with that there's no question
Her mind can be slanted in a naughty direction
That's why I love her, this wascally wabbit
There ain't many others who can really match it
A down to earth mind, I wouldn't call it dirty
Maybe a good term would be to call it earthy
Ain't no pretences when describing this lassie
She's downright cheeky and really quite sassy
Did I say I loved her, this down to earth filly
A real humdinger, she's a real dilly
To sum this all up, can't imagine another
Who brightens my days, my off colour lover!
© Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2015
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