Snake Skin

Her lips

Are a permanent grin

Her green eyes

Are always smiling

Her hair

Long, curly and blonde

And her body

Ideal sizes, slim and round

And when she walks by in shorts on high heels

My breath stocks

I cannot talk

She wears clothes that fit like a Snake Skin

My heart, atomically bouncing

And my head: almost exploding!

She plays extremely hard to get

Stop playing, don't let me sweat!!

Her touch so soft as a wing

And seductive as a bird in the spring

She smiles and I melt down

She says: "Fuck off, don't follow me around!"

Oooohhhh when she looks at me

She knows how I feel

She knows what I feel

She will not let me in

She will not let me into her heart

She... Wears... Clothes...