Lexis
The stage dimly lit
A song is playing
A goddess is dancing
And hearts she is taking
On her way through college
She is a working girl
Weekends and nights
Around a pole she swirls
More beautiful than any
Woman my eyes have seen
She is that of my own
And that I really mean
To some she seems
Like some object of tease
I only thought I would meet her
In that of my dreams
A true woman
And I am yet to find
Any word in diction for her
For she is one of a kind
Long lets
Brown hair
Enough to make
Any man stare
For any other woman
I have never felt this way before
All I want is her
And nothing more
If this thing is love
Then I am in free fall
We have been talking a lot lately
And I, so eager for each time she calls
She is a figure of beauty
The word she redefines
But her true strength
Is that of her mind
She makes my thoughts spin
She makes me complete
I just can’t wait to see her again
I’ve never experienced
This feeling before
And I am going to stay
For I just can’t wait to feel more
Copyright © Michael Harris | Year Posted 2006
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