I am obsessed with the gentleman in the grey suit,
Senseless to say he’s taken my breath away,
His robust figure though concealed, deeply revealed
The firmness of his body sizzling indeed,
Makes me think of the hardness of his core
Truth is women never wanna say the truth
They fear that letting that tiny cat out of the bag
Would bring shame upon them if their wishes
Stand unfulfilled, so why state it?
But me thinks I either state it or I state it,
My body yearns for this delicious fellow,
With him, I’ll turn morality to debauchery
I’ll give every piece of me if he’ll only ask,
I crave above all things to possess him tonight and beyond