Grooviest Man In the World
There in the corner he was standing…
A handsome man with golden skin…
I gave him a come over look,
he just stood there…
Tried again, then he came over…
Come; take a spin, in my balloon I said…
I am a girl wanting to meet you,
for you look so tasty like cotton candy…
A sterling silver portrait,
of great stature, which you are…
You are the grooviest man,
I have ever seen in the world…
I know what I am talking about,
for I have impeccable taste…
Of course, if you need a few words,
to describe you, I would say;
faultless, flawless, perfect, unimpeachable,
immaculate, spotless, pure, clean and
untarnished…
By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2009
Copyright © Sandra Hoban | Year Posted 2012
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