The Scream

You have something

I am dying to see

Packaged so nicely there

What a sweet tease

 

With every twitch you make

With every grope you shake

You have something

I am dying to see

 

Cross you a leg

Even at the ankle I beg

I see a gap

That could be a delightful trap

 

Oh, if only I could fall beneath

My heart and more I would bequeath

However much my face could hold

How dare I pray that it be bold

 

Agape I stand

Or just flat on my back

Will the serpent be grand

With a jewel that will attack

 

However it may be

When trou is dropped we will then see

And shriek with fear and choose to run

Or scream with joy because of all the happy fun

 

Thank You for exiting the chair

For you did not cease to share

As you adjusted your budget

Straight to the middle it did not fudget