Serena
Serena, turn on your charms;
Serena,tackle my imagination
with that sexy,hip look
to sap my judgement...
'till I'll cry in desperation,
'till I'll burn with the fire of passion!
Your gorgeous body,so feminine,
is a body of true perfection
that needs a touch of man's magic
to make it more complete!
Serena,don't look down on me with disbelief;
I'm the guy you're looking for,
and are these the hands you'd rather
trust,hold,touch and squeeze...
when nobody can satisfy your need,
but will you comply and please?
Will you fall in love unconditionally
or hold on greedy ways?
Will you doubt my loyalty?
If you aren't sure to break loose
from your undeniable pretentiousness,
then have the freedom to choose!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2006
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