The Poetry of Brian Langley
She was blonde with big blue eyes,
Of the sort that hypnotise.
I met her at the local Happy Hockers.
She was standing in the queue
And no lies I’ll tell to you,
She had this pair of quite enormous knockers.
Well I couldn’t help but stare
At that tantalizing pair,
Half hidden ‘neath some lacy sort of net.
Then I said “They’re very nice”,
And I asked her what’s her price.
Then she smiled at me. I reckoned I was set.
She said, “Would you like to feel,
They are absolutely real,
Nothing fake or false about them you will see.
And they are a perfect match,
Not a blemish, not a scratch;
Would you like a closer look”, she said to me.
Read all seven verses in my booklet "The Forest and other verses"
© Brian Langley Oct 12th 2006
