What can I say about your beauty?
There are so many angles I could pick
I suppose we can settle on ice cream.
Sheer pleasure that needs to be licked.
There is nothing I would not do for you,
No mountain too high
Heck for you my love
I would even work 8 to 5.
Your features are so lovely,
you are fair as sheer chalk.
Why I long to be with so much,
I will even come for the hated morning walk.
I thought I wouldn’t be vulgar
because that is a fine line
So I will end this poem by saying…
GOD! I love your behind!