Curvy Lady

Baby!

Curvy lady!

I really want to touch,

Your sexy curves so much.

I am mesmerised by your hips

And your cherry red, tasty lips.

When i see you walking across the floor.

Baby! It only makes me want you more.

And when i look into those eyes,

It's like ive been electrified!

I see you in my dreams,

When i awake i scream

Curvy Lady!

Curvy Lady!

What have you done to me?

Why cant you let me be?

You're nestled deep inside my mind,

Please let me repay you in kind,

Let me get a hold of that bouncy ass.

I'm not going to let this moment pass

Me by. I've got nothing but time

Baby, to try and make you mine.

What do i have to say

To make you want to stay?

Curvy Lady!

Baby!

Whisky, Tears and Ink.

My whisky, tears and ink
    Begin to coalesce
        At the base of my heart.
My heart begins to sink,
    The reason I can guess.
        It's because we're apart.


My whisky, your ink, my tears.
    I never want you to see
        The misery in my eyes.
Behind closed doors, reappears
    Whilst reading your notes to me,
        Contemplating our goodbyes.


Never! My whisky, my ink, your tears.
    I couldn't risk upsetting you,
        You are far too precious to me.
My duty: To wash away your fears,
    Give support in the things you do,
        Above all, make sure you're happy.

My whisky, my tears, this ink,
    Have all but dried and vanished,
        Except drops that stain this sheet
And the remnants of my drink.
    Writing these words unblemished,
        Whilst drunk, was no easy feat.

Purely Descriptive.

This is purely descriptive,

Showing no emotion,

A difficult notion,

Considering my motive.

Showing no emotion,

I'll describe your visage,

Which is above average,

Showing no emotion.

I'll describe our visage,

Starting with your hair,

Whilst taking great care,

I'll describe your visage.

Starting with your hair,

Correct me if I'm wrong,

It's dark and very long.

Starting with your hair.

Correct me if I'm wrong,

I saw piercings in your ears,

Making you stand out from your peers,

Correct me if I'm wrong.

I saw piercings in your ears,

They bring out your blue eyes,

Quite to my surprise,

I saw piercings in your ears.

They bring out your blue eyes,

And add to your smile,

Designed to beguile,

They bring out your blue eyes.

And add to your smile.

I'm drawn to your neck,

Elegant swan like neck.

And add to your smile.

I'm drawn to your neck,

Quite close to your bosom.

(I silence my blissom).

I'm drawn to your neck.

Quite close to your bosom,

A place I'd like to be,

Too personal for thee?

Quite close to your bosom.

A place I'd like to be,

Perhaps too forward for some?

To have my hand on your bum,

A place I'd like to be.

Perhaps too forward for some?

To describe your thighs,

It isn't very wise,

Perhaps too forward for some?

To describe your thighs,

And parts inbetween,

Would make me obscene,

To describe your thighs.

And parts inbetween,

I'd hate to reprise,

To what's between those knees,

And parts inbetween.

I'd hate to reprise,

So let's move on my sweet,

To your dainty little feet,

I'd hate to reprise.

So let's move on my sweet,

Showing no emotion,

During this commotion.

So let's move on my sweet.

Showing no emotion,

(Almost), I've painted an image,

Hopefully matching your visage,

Showing no emotion.

I Wish I Didn't Look!

Why do you torment me with your beauty?
I hate the way I feel as I love to gaze upon your face.
It's as if you have made it your duty,
To haunt me with your elegance and grace.


Thy long raven hair, tendrils, pulling me to darkness.
Thy supple soft skin and piercing eyes,
Thy angelic voice and sweet caress,
Lures me to my heart's demise.


'It gets worse before it gets better',
They tell me, I have no way of knowing.
This pain has no comparison, you bewitching blood-letter,
What once roamed these veins has stopped flowing.


Why do I torment myself? Beholding your being.
Why is it you I see whilst I'm dreaming?
Why isn't my heart made of tougher stuff?
I'm sick and tired! I've had enough!
I wish I didn't look!