Some girls have it all :)!

Everywhere she walks,
she grooves with wiggle,
a gaggle of giggles.
A volley of whistles
is never far behind
little Sally Waddle.

You should see how she shakes,
the guys are hypnotized.
They can’t believe their eyes.
Every heart is racing,
thumpin’ in emotion . . .
for Sally’s attention.

She gets looks coming too.
Her cantaloupes--quite new--
dribble, bounce, into view.
She isn’t a bit shy
of female equipment
that makes the guys mumble.

Sally’s just now fifteen . . .
learning a woman’s ways
to leave males in a daze.
Shimmy, shimmy, shake, shake . . .
with cantaloupes bouncing . . .
little Sally Waddle.

Perhaps I should mention
her six foot four brother--
a champion wrestler.
He bowls with the heads of
the guys in a tizzy
with roaming hands busy.

Everywhere she walks,
she grooves with a wiggle,
a gaggle of giggles.
The guys are on fire
with burning desire
when Miss Sally waddles.