Torturing Me Poem by Dorsey Baker

Baby you look so sexual
But don't you be
Torturing me
With that
Beautiful body of yours
You know it's my
Weakness baby
I just cannot
Stay away
And baby I just cannot stand
All them games
That you play
Baby you look so sexual
But don't you be
Torturing me!
With that
Beautiful body of yours
All that deep passion
That you've got
It's ready to explode!
I've got
A burden upon my back
And it's
Such a heavy load
Baby you look so sexual
But don't you be
Torturing me!
With that
Beautiful body of yours