THE SCENT OF HER PERFUME
The scent of her perfume got my attention.
A passionate surrender I would like to mention.
Enthusiastically, I approached this beauty.
''My name is Al.'' ''Mine is Judy.''
''Judy, may I have this dance?''
''You sure can Al.''
This started our passionate romance.
Even though, She wore shirt and pants.
She sure smelt good to this young fellow.
I surrendered to her as she was mellow.
The spirit she has matches mine,
Just what it takes to have perfect rhyme.
She is one step above a nine.
I ask her out and she accepts every time.
I have lot`s of fun with this beauty .
I passionately surrender to love Judy.
A tomboyish lady is the kind I enjoy.
As a gentleman, I won`t be coy.
Although this is only in my imagination,
This kind I would love in a relation.
This is how it was when I was young.
Back then, my heart sung.
My heart still sings this love song.
I passionately surrender, my heart is strong.
[ Best Love Poem ] Passionate Surrender
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By poetalthomas
© 2008 poetalthomas
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