The Bewitching Girl Poem by LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS

Here she comes again this bewitching girl
With a tall, slim and light completion that radiates;
Her presence bewitches, fascinates and intrigues my restless heart,
And she's got the type of sexy cat-eyes that keeps
Men's pants down their knees without asking.
O', like a fly caught into the webs of a spider;
I'm caught by the radiance of puerile face.

From the sparkling colors of her eyes comes the spectrum.
It is her most devastating weapon,
Somewhat outlandish; and her looks breathe taking.
Her walks—left little to the imagination
Oh, I will love every bit of womanhood in her
Until there's not womanhood left in her to love,
For she has made me feel wanted and introduced
Me into a new way of living where love matters.