“Girl At The Table”
Today is the day my fate
Will fall into place
My blood pumps violently
As she struts in her leather and lace
Life deals the cards, I’ve got three kings
Beauty is at the table as the Northern Cardinal sings
Oh strong songbird, come and watch my back
Or the blue jays will enter and force me to attack
My territory has been breached yet there is no threat
I’ll keep my hand, and not break a sweat
The pot is mine, The girl wants to get high
Deal me out fellas, I’ve got to fly
Enjoyment so fresh, sweet fire burns my brain
I melt with her juices and experience the pain
I smell your lust and greet your pair
I’m addicted to your scent, and don’t know if you care
Separated by necessity , urgently takes me to my cage
Emotions hurt when they come out
Meaningful orgasms or violent rage
Let me clean your breast feather
And check out your nest
Bust out the books and give me a test
Jimbo
2-13-00
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