Keen to share her warm embrace
I caught a taxicab to her place
Quietly nestled in the fields of green
A scenic haven and her cozy cabin
We had worn-out all of her lovelorn
Well before it was five in the morn
On the floor was her evening gown
You could see her frown was gone
Then a knock at the front door
In my rows of dreams as I snore
She was wearing his sweatshirt
He had in his hands her miniskirt
He had a leash and her bra
With her yapping chihuahua
I am not ready for a scofflaw
She came with coffee and rah-rah
I woke and saw no one around
My heart raced till I lost a pound
With her emotion state and pride
Satisfied, she wants to be my bride.
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