You the tall cool blond <br />with legs that never end. <br /> <br />Sophisticated(it would appear) as a dry martini <br />shaken never stirred. <br /> <br />Real touch of class <br />designer tits ‘n’ ass <br />(courtesy of Daddy) <br /> <br />torn fishnets <br />adding just the right touch of sleeze <br /> <br />Annoying habit of <br />saying “Oh, please...” <br /> <br />“Oh, please...! ” <br /> <br />A little tease <br />A little skirt <br />(nice knickers) <br /> <br />Such a flirt! <br />Such curves! <br />Such perfection! <br /> <br />But Catch 22 <br />no brain. <br /> <br />And you could leave me for her <br />“Oh, please...! ”<br /><br />Dee Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/portrait-of-my-rival/
