A gentle stare,
Eyes of blue,
Jet black hair,
Is she for you?
Smile so sweet,
Innocence all over,
Body petite,
Soft as clover.
Dressed so real,
Has no shame,
Would surely kill,
If you play her game.
Step inside,
Feel her glide,
All you know,
Out the window.
Break your heart,
Steal your soul,
You’re so smart,
You don’t even know.
Fennigan T 11/1/93
