My _______
Here she comes and there she goes
Smooth on by me, her scent gives me shivers
Her hips sway in strategic exaggeration
Wafting her perfume even more, (inhale) brilliant
That’s my ______, perfection has never been named so aptly
Before she disappears into the room
She glances back
Her smile teases me
Her eyes issue a challenge, “You coming?”
You damn right I am