29 May 2012
She is the diamond in the rough,
The one you never see enough.
She leaves you wanting much much more,
You feel like tearing down her door.
From flower to flower you see
Her rushing like a busy bee.
She's tuned in to the simple pleasure
She's got no time to stop for leisure.
You want to grab a hold and show her what she's missed.
Touch those soft soft lips you've never kissed.
Else one day it will all be done,
The opportunity wasted and gone.
Opuss № I