Lady Love
Hot and spicy that is what you are
calling all cars to come from a far
swinging those hips with the sound of the wind
and banking on making some guy more than just a friend
Bringing them in with the sultry sound of your voice
and as the romance enhances the two shall rejoice
That look that often kills and gives all the guys chills
You give them all great thrills that they start throwing
hundred dollar bills. You see down to there soul with those
eyes as black as coal, your so good at playing your role
that all of their hearts you have now stole.
Hotsy Totsy contest
2/22/15
Copyright © Gwen Benita Mason Gibbs | Year Posted 2015
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