He


His hair was black, his eyes were green
He was the most gorgeous man I'd seen
His buns were round, firm and fully packed
He looked like a greek god and that's a fact

He wore blue jeans that fit real tight
His teeth were even and very white
He was six feet tall and a few inches more
And he came walking through my door

I pounced on him and said, "you're mine"
And handed him a glass of wine
He drank it up and asked for more
And then he walked right out the door

I was beside myself with sorrow and  grief
And called him a dirty, lowdown thief
Because he went and stole my heart
And then had the nerve to depart.

Aug 22, 2005

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