Lately woman are every where
It's like a feast or famine
These ladies are not just beautiful
They're down right slamming,
I was quietly walking to Wallys
A lady I was passing by
Whose name was not Sally
With a smile sweetly said Hi,
She asked me my name
Still smiling she said hers
I think she was slightly intoxicated
For her word she slurs,
There's one I'm taking a shine to
She easily completes my thought
I can start a sentence
That she finishes it bothers me not,
It's been a famine for so long
I wondered where I went wrong
Now the females are giving me a feast
Multiplying like bacteria on yeast.
I'm not at all complaining
I'm glad gone is famine
I'm telling you honestly
Their beauty is slamming.
JJSweets 01Nov19 20:06 hrs
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