She Is a Cougar
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you were sexually charged
through all the parties you barged
ready to motor with the crowd
proud, looking for the well endowed
still you danced with all the boys
blended into the background noise
a cougar in the skin and bones of a young girl
well preserved, vanilla with a cherry swirl
they never heard your roar
little men never do anymore
you hid under the vapour of your vodka
you hid in the guise of your drama
grabbed your willing prey
you never did anything halfway
kept them all on standby
blamed it on a twenty six ounce high
you don’t need wings to fly
or an excuse to tell a lie
you’re dressed like a woman with class
but you know you've rolled in the grass
with the body of a lady long legs and more
you keep a room with a revolving door
like a pro you moved to the beat
grabbed your sacrificial hunk of meat
Copyright © Maurice Yvonne | Year Posted 2014
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