It was just another day,
early in the morning sun.
She danced nude,
all she wanted was fun.
She wanted to feel the
warm morning breeze,
there was no intentions
to really tease.

But tease she did,
to the eyes watching.
Her figure was amazing,
certainly eye catching.
Her admirer couldn't take no more,
he had to try and score.

As soon as he made his move
toward this beautiful queen,
here vision disappeared,
no longer visible to be seen.
He kept on reaching too hug,
then realized it was only rug.

Down on the floor he lay,
in pain from his fall.
This happens everytime
 she comes too call.
Surely a sweet dream,
ending in sour cream.

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