Thursday, April 16, 2009

Somebody was sitting next to me

Somebody was sitting next to me,
Everything was fine in feeling de,
She was beautiful and sexy,
Her dress was nice as look says de,

Somebody was sitting to me,
Everything was fine in feeling de,
She looked me once I turned up twice,
She looked very nice I felt a bit shy,

Her eyes were deep, as knowledge to keep,
Her face was glowing, as sun’s cloning,
Her hairs were soft, as feather’s lost,
Her cheeks were pink, as ships sink,
Her lips were glued, as rose in dew,

Her figure was great, as fire brigade
Her smell was good, as fume of sandalwood,
Her dress was nice, as cool as ice,
All was well, with what to tell,

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