Saturday, May 11, 2013

Twister
Twister is a sister.  She has soul in her stroll.  She has a strut that shakes her butt.  She has a look on which to get hooked.  It's like she has ants in her pants that makes her dance.  Her performance is always enormous.  She will indulge the bulge.  It's what she does just because she's possessed with the skill and has the will and she knows the deal.  Everybody wants to cop a feel.  She will not let you and she's definitely going to sweat you.
Once you find her on the floor you will no longer need to explore.  All you will want is more.  In a blur all you will want is her.  Her coke bottle shape is to behold to hold to forever extol.  Her moves are bold and she will never grow old.  Such an android was built to the hilt.  She moves without guilt.  Men are but toys to be destroyed.  With the boring she becomes annoyed.  She's a danger never to avoid.
It's not that she's just a fancy dancer.  She is the answer.  It's as though natural selection has achieved perfection!  It's as though she was created to be ingratiated.  It's as though with every move she improves.  Such a Nubian queen rules supreme.  She makes the crowd scream!  All the boys wish they had such a  toy.  Her body is all about the party.  She is why angry wives cry.  She is why husbands lie.  She is why there is a Fourth of July!  She is why the DJ wants to play all day.  It's as though she was molded to be unfolded out of modeling clay.  You are the audience.   She is the play.  The plot is to watch.  It is the will of her skill that makes time stand still.  If love is a sickness then she is the pill.  Do you want a refill?
All night, all night, all night long she moves in a groove.  She doesn't care if you dare to stare.  She knows that you're right there.  The mood she exudes is in the air.  She brings all forces to bear.  It's her chance to dance.  It's what she does just because.  Do you hear the horns play?  Do you feel the heat of the beat?  Tell me you're not just looking at her feet!  She's definitely good enough to eat.  She's not a trick.  She's a treat!  The DJ has nothing to say.  He must obey.  The fix is in the mix.  Twister is a sister.  The question is, is she real?  Do you want to cop a feel?  Know that she knows the deal.  She's ill.
Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer
Copyright?  When how she shakes is not fake.  It's so much so that she takes the cake!
May 10th, 2013
 
 
 


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