I love the way she teases
Before she pleases
Has you near screaming out to Jesus
Before she decides to relieve you
She’s classy
And still sassy
She shakes her hips
Bites her lips
While making eyes with
Daring you to pursue
What she knows you want to
It’s getting hot, I’m getting horny
She goes then she stops, she does nothing for me
She backs off and cracks a smile
Holds my gaze awhile
And she knows what I’m thinking
She leaves me looking
Then smiles back winking
She plays a seductive game
Till I nearly burst a vein
This is torture it’s inhumane
But what else would I be playing.

© Daniel Breslin