Delicious Rose, my girlfriend, and I like the beach, lots of men there We go every weekend we can spare, just look and stare What is it about the human male, so delicious they look? Rose points one out to me, I start to look and knew I hooked! Mom told me to find a good man when I grow up, now I’m grown I have done a lot of looking, searching, this man I’ll have for my own I watched him standing there, wanting him, I could not look away So strong, handsome, I knew I was starting to sway My heart was racing, body getting hot, how does he do this to me I started to walk towards him, looking his way, demanding he see He looked my way, I saw him grin, flushing I started to falter His eyes drew me; smiling licking my lips, I knew I’d take him to the alter He’s sweet, handsome and alluring. I want him, I can’t stay away He’s hot, kind and delicious. Delicious! I’m going to have my way So he’s pulled me into his trap, rather I jumped in I don’t understand but I’m keeping him. The End! ©2009 Carl Watts www.carlwattsartist.com |
| I thought I'd try writing from a different point of view. My wife approved but she's biased. What do you think!? |