Still a Virgin
She is my alluring… African
queen;
priceless, is not like all the girls I
have
seen.
She takes me to where have
never been,
Sparkling scenery in my dreams,
so cool and keen.
I look into her eyes and what I
see… fire;
right within my heart flows the
river of desire.
A romantic race this is, my
heart... refires
I will give her my world, she is all
I desire.
Lot’s of guys come around her…
toasting,
Love is all she wanted so she is
waiting;
Looking for the man… lively and
loving;
Lots of girls are jealous-- she is
still a virgin.
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