She was a stripper, dark chocolate in colour, one who I  admired time and time again
She danced like a Goddess, completely modest, with eyes that pierced my wanting soul
She glided over by me
whispered in my ear
something I desired hearing all year
up in the room, a lapdance I got...well, it was a lot more than that
I touched her body but she said "NO, I'm the one who'll have my go"
she ran her tongue from corner to crease
then gracefully separated my shaken knees
If I was in heaven or down here on earth
I certainly got more than a lifetime's worth