Thursday, October 4, 2007

Boy, Be careful

 

 

Splashing water on her face

Droplets flowing down at slow pace

Oh, it’s a kill today

Doesn’t matter if its night or day

Red lipstick, mascara & glares

Hey boy don’t you touch her, don’t you dare

Long earrings, bangles, dashing watch

An art, she loves burning your heart

High heels, short top, short skirt

Oh, what a complete flirt

Boy, oh boy, get out of her way

You have fallen in love, the others say

With the wind the hair flows

And the sparkling skin glows

A naughty spoilt brat

Stealing hearts is what she’s good at

Smiles like she doesn’t care

Am telling you boy don’t you dare

In vanity, as she may look

Every guy wanting to get hooked

She flows down the street

As ever, turning on the heat

Lean soft legs, slim, smart hips

Pink is her color and so are her lips

Oh yeah, she’s turning on the heat

Boy, your heart just skipped a beat

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