Runway Girl

Darren Stansbury
I love you from my heart.

I love you from my boxers.

Can't help how I feel

'Cause you're a sexy foxer.

You tease and appease in your birthday suit.

Your body's made of gold, and I want the loot.

You sashay like a runway girl,

Making me sweat and my toes curl.

You can't escape from my heart beat

'Cause my hands are quicker than your feet.

Runway girl, I want you to stay.

I want you to stay here night and day.

You are my love, a love so true.

You're who I love through and through.

Published by Darren Stansbury

Darren Stansbury is a currently single and childless San Antonio native who loves writing and music. These are his only children. In addition to freelance writing he plays keyboards for the blues-rock/experi...  View profile

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