ProvocativeA Poem by Rachel ElizabethOMG CAN'T SLEEP SEX!! X.x
Underneath her skirt,
She's got nothing on. Not a pair a panties Or even a thong. What do you call this girl standing on the corner? We really should call her a w***e. She flashes off her goods Like they're going out of style. Heels seven inches high But she can walk a mile. Bending over so you can take a peek Even when the stench reeks. This is not a girl, This is a w***e. She buttons up her sweater, And makes sure she's decent. Pure and simple, Beautiful and elegant. What do you call the girl waiting for you and you alone? We should call her the girl that's got it all. She keeps it sexy and chic, Never giving away too much. She's provocatively radiant, And you believe as such. She only loves one man and only lets him see, What she's got under her shirt, what's hiding underneath. This is a beautiful girl, Who controls your world.
© 2010 Rachel Elizabeth |
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2 Reviews Added on May 6, 2010 Last Updated on May 24, 2010 AuthorRachel ElizabethNowhere and Now , INAbout* o b s e s s e d with k i t t e h s * s i x t e e n years o l d * o d d * e n j o y s indie m u s i c * plays g u i t a r more..Writing
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