She Brings Me Joy....

As she entered the room I heard hip hop Her walk a beat like a drummer was nonstop Her style was full of metaphors Staring so hard my eyes got sore Her face was blessed with two deep dimples Oh how my life just became so easy and simple That pretty smile Her sweet scent and fashionable style Those soft rose petal shape lips The contour of her hips Those shapely thighs I'm lost in those bedroom eyes The groans, the cries. The moans, the sighs. A hot burning desire That is hotter than fire So intense To soon for flesh Before you undress. Umm is this a test. Almost time for sex..... What pushes your buttons For lust are you a glutton? I love her when she’s coy Like Anita you bring me joy...