2.
30 April 2007
"I want a killer curve," she said, "starting at my waist.
I want my body going in-and-out and swiveling with my gait.
All smooth and slender, I shall be, skin stretched tight around my hips,
I'll move and glide and float about, with nothing passing through my lips."
She tells of bodies here and there, starving for this look.
"I'll never ask, I'll never tell; my curves will be my hook."
"I want a killer curve," she said, "starting at my waist.
I want my body going in-and-out and swiveling with my gait.
All smooth and slender, I shall be, skin stretched tight around my hips,
I'll move and glide and float about, with nothing passing through my lips."
She tells of bodies here and there, starving for this look.
"I'll never ask, I'll never tell; my curves will be my hook."