She is so sexy!
She is adorable!
Look at that smile!
Look at those legs!
Thomas could not wait until she got closer.
He wanted to see this woman too.
When she did get right up to him she blew him a kiss,
And gave him a wink.
It was his daughter, Camelia.
When had she stopped being five?
He pouted the rest of the evening.
The only cliche girls nowadays are labelled on,
is the cliche that girls think they're labelled on a cliche,
a cliche that girls came up with,
and,
is only ever said hypothetically by girls in adverts,
cliched because you cliche,
wasted time, that,
you could have spent proving yourself outwardly,
and not talking cliche inwardly.
JOKES....... that's humourous if you're a man though,
because it's a cliche.
Stupid bloke spelt the title wrong,
men are useless, can't multi task,
I mean he's got to look at the screen
and press the button at the same time.
men have malign brains.
Men everywhere now looking up malign.
It's the most playful time of the year. With the kids gone no yelling. She's clean and not smelling. Legs spread with no fear. It's the most funfilled time of the year.
It's the best best season of all. With two bodies meeting. Those juice secreting. Friends him it's a ball. It's the most s*exiest season of all.
Let's party, I'm hosting. It's so hot, we're roasting. Look we melted the snow. There'll be ones that are hairy. Oh boy that is scary. Cover that sh*it up and go. You'll be shaving more times next year. There'll be more faces glowing. Your parts brightly showing. I'll want you right here. It's the most beautiful sight.. its the most beautiful sight.. oh the most beautiful sight of the year..
The Sexiest Gentleman
He sits in his garden chair
Reading his morning newspaper,
Leisurely sipping his Lipton green.
He lends his greying grace
To the summer jasmines,
Oozing with his fragrance.
I connoisseur him silently,
Overwhelmed with pride.
I continue to find him
The sexiest gentleman
As I work on my poetic tryst.
June 22, 2016
For Lewis Raynes
I observe the man
whose eyes sparkle with humor.
His robust laughter
demonstrates abundant joy.
I can also tell
he doesn’t keep things buried;
he is not afraid
to show who he is because
he knows well his worth,
and yet he’s humble enough
to let others shine.
Nearer to him now,
I sense from his voice and stance
he relishes life
and inspires great confidence.
Though he’s not gorgeous,
his features are quite striking.
His scent is manly.
I can’t be the only one
wishing to be on his arm!
(Choka poetry can go on and on indefinitely
and finishes with two lines of 7/7)
For the "That is Sexy" Poetry Contest of Lewis Raynes