Maureen

Maureen Poem Lionel Derbyshire Maureen how wonderful .. You glow in black stockings Those lovely curve's With flames and flaunting coy Perfectly stocked in their net's It is really high class I m stretching my neck I have no brake's. Maureen you will .. Stop the traffic When your smiling Red lips pout my eyes Lusty and crispy Rich dark foaming Lager brewed in ale Maureen ahoy ! do you .. Hear me calling you My mouth is watering The long and winding Trip to my throat Makes my heart to gallop. Maureen .. More in more in My favourite Kind of beer.