PROFESSIONAL TEAS-HER... (BY KEVITO DA POET)

CAN'T SEEM
TO FIGHT THIS
WANTING FEELING
WHILE SHE APPEARS TO BE
NAKED AND JUST
OUT OF MY REACH
LIKE THE TOP SHELF
GOT ME TIPPY TOEING
JUST TO GET A PEEK
SHE ROCKING
THAT HOT PINK
WHILE COOKING
HER GOODIES AND
I'M TRYING TO SNEAK
A TOUCH OF TEXTURE
A TASTE OF HER NECTAR...

SHE A
PROFESSIONAL TEAS-HER
AN EXOTIC DANCER
A SEDUCTIVE GODDESS
A GROWN MAN PLEASER
SHE TORTURES THE
SUBCONSCIOUS WITH
PHYSICAL MOVEMENT
SHE DO IT SO EASY
ONCE SHE START
I CAN'T STOP LOOKING
AND TOUCHING
IS MY ONLY OPTION...

SOON AS I REACH
SHE SMACKS MY HAND
LIKE A BAD BOY WITH
NAUGHTY INTENTIONS
PLAYFULLY MENTIONS
NOT UNTIL I SAY SO
THE GREEN LIGHT MEANS GO
STUCK ON YELLOW
PROCEED WITH CAUTION
BACKED UP LIKE
RUSH HOUR TRAFFIC
WHILE WANTING
TO SPEED LIKE INDY 500
THEN SHE MAKES
THE ANNOUNCEMENT...

KEVITO START YOUR ENGINES... ;-)