A Sexy Lass

Dark is her hair and also her eyes And white is the color of her creamy thighs, This I will say, as I must confess She turns me on when she wears a dress. Her lips are red and they are slightly parted My fantasies for her have just started, Around her cleavage there is always a slight tint Seductiveness, is her hint. Her fingernails are manicured and seductively painted My heart and my breath both fainted, And when I look upon her revealed firm legs My heart then races, and my desire begs. When I look or think of her I have a fantasy And it's always how, her I want to see, I need and I want to see her in a very short skirt So, my passion could go into a red alert. I see her now as she wears jeans or slacks My mind, my soul both want to climax, Then when she turns around and I see her shapely ass I know indeed, that she is one sexy lass. Randy L. McClave