Belinda

She is like an Artist,
In Silk and in Batiste,
She made of my Head a CHEF-D'OEUVRE,

Her Whistle is a Sound
That is never found
At places not near to her.

I come not to Linda,
But only Belinda
is trusted to cut all my locks,

She is such a beauty
In her golden booty
She is as reliable as rocks.


Рецензии
- Фигаресса здесь?
-Здесь, здесь!
-А почему у вас такие каменные ножницы?
- А это чтобы вас не порезать, дитя моё.
:)

Alla Gozun   08.03.2006 16:52     Заявить о нарушении