When she sits there i stare B)

by dominique   Jul 7, 2007


Monday, March 05, 2007

When she sits there i stare B)
Current mood: happy

She just sits there looking as good as a mid-day sea

God please dont take this beautiful lady from me

I can sit and stare at her for hours really all day long

Man she so beautiful if i could sing i would sing her a song

Her eyes wow i can look at those forever

And her body look so soft like a pillow made of feathers

Her feet yep i said her feet looks like she oils them every night

Oh please oh please god dint let her leave my sight

I wonder what she does to make her self beautiful every morning

Well wat ever it is she must be done learning

Cause this lady is a classy one , one of the best of them all

This lady oh sweet lady i would love to have around my arm at the mall

But she just sits there please look back

Cause I'm afraid to talk to you so i just sit there and stare and thats a fact

I wonder wats your name, where are you from, where have you been

I wanna talk to you , can i come sit by you , do you need a friend

Alright lunch is over until next time my sweet lady

But until next time ill be thinking of you all day like crazy

THE END

7:02 PM

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