The Lady

The Lady Poem Lionel Derbyshire The lady walks .. The lady colours Me bright The lady in navy slack And jacket navy Her blouse is white Her see through brassiere Is satin teal I think Her blush is pink I want to wink The lady swings .. Her scent is butterfly In black ash I inhale the magic She wing's .. Sensational .. seductive She sways to me Like expresso I'm hoping for a collide The lady's eye's Flutters wide Her lady eye’s Ice my craving I am on high Bold I shy The lady smiles The lady walks The lady pass me by... The lady is astonishing What a spicy thrill !