Serenading Sherry
I do feel the need to air my intent
O, the smell of your sweet seductive scent
Your sensory feed draws me even closer
You make me a lyrical composer
I take a sip of your inner essence
and feel it is affecting my cadence
You intoxicate my moral fiber,
make me into a marital liar
Too much serenading a problem
Now I begin to believe I’m awesome
Tales of such grandeur fill my public stage
Soon I stutter and forget my own age
Mellow brought her little sister Tipsy
This merry threesome will lead to empty
Copyright © Just James | Year Posted 2016
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