The Little Girl Next Door
What ever happened to the little girl next door?
I now see she isn't a little girl anymore.
This woman is good enough to make a lion roar.
She has all of her curves in the right places.
She is more valuable than a poker hand with four aces.
What an attractive beauty that looks so fine!
I wonder what it will take to make her mine?
Inspired by another member's poem
February 10, 2014
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2014
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