The dating pecking order
Hold it Audrey Hepburn
Hold on to your socks
Woman of last century
Now second to Megan Fox
Change your spot Ms Roberts
Sorry for you Princess Grace
You see it’s now Rhianna
And Lady Gaga in your place
For there’s a pecking order
That evolves in the dating race
5 foot 7
Brunette, eyes sparkling blue
Tiny waste
Perfect hour glass shape
And hips that sway
In a Shakira way
Streetwise intelligence
2 below genius IQ
A natural motherly instinct
A smile to thrill you too
A girl-next-door appearance
An angel that heaven sent through.
Now she is not a high ranker
She falls second to
5 foot 9
Black hair, brown eyes divine
Large boobs
In sexy boob tubes
Resting above a tight rear
Sitting below lips like Angelina’s
She giggles a great deal
And oozes that sex appeal
An artist with her face
And her underwear in lace
That smile to seduce you,
To produce, a sultry voice,
Oh yes, oh yes, she’s first choice,
The woman made for you.
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