'Temptation'
He was young
He was strong
Like a mighty steed
But all he had was
A powerful need
Handsome..a smile
That just had to be freed
Gentle..yet wild
He'd not follow
He'd lead...
His eyes..they could hold you
With warmth they would feed
On your body..your mind
Soon planting a seed
That he would be something
To taste...Oh such Greed!
Ice water you poured
Down inside of your blouse
In the hopes that he wouldn't
Come out of his house
Cause you knew if you
Touched .... He'd turn
Into a louse
So you filed him as fantasy
Got into your car
And drove away
To the nearest bar
You were just chilling out
When you looked in the mirror
Saw him by the door
He had followed you here
The bouncer was checking
His ID for certain
He wouldn't get in
So down came the curtain..
But suddenly there
On the stool next to you
Was passion himself
Now ..OH what to do?
You thought ..What the heck?
Then he dropped the bomb
"You know what? he asked...
"You look just like my MOM!
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