Cleavage Poem by rinki nandy

Strong is the lust of the eyes laid,
you are the lady and i am your maid,
real is your glow when applied smear,
steal the show when expenses i bear,
men stare at you and forget their care,
women wonder how you dare!
are you subject to being bare?

A surgery it all needs,
content the hearts with much greeds,
laws of attraction will sow the seeds.
Do your magic,
crown me the queen,
tag along with you,
and make them green.

Saviour from the eyes of fury,
favor the rising mercury,
my weaknesses you bury.
Expensive stones kissing you,
lips of those missing you,
love in the air caressing you.

No lace to support,
you are loved so much,
no brains, no face,
don't talk so much,
friend of the youth,
a cushion to touch,
.........nothing much.

Can't be ignored and you rested eyes,
known to melt all the ice,
when caged and denied vice,
asexuality will only arise.

Why not get a put on?
let this journey carry on,
without you let them dream on,
the best beverage and very strong,
the best cleavage.....conquers and wrongs.