an evening with "miss piggychops"....

oh look!! there she is
walkin by a lanky lane n shabby shops
dey call her "miss piggychops"...
ohh!! she is nice
like a doll bt with price...
my my!! the smile on her face
n pink on her cheeks
n the pic on her twinky top...
ohh!! she is hot
like a steamin tea-pot...
oh gosh!! the style the walk
n the gentle whisper
n the subtle shift in her demeanor...
ohh!! she is sly
like a truth but a lie...
oh boy!! the wave the blink
n the air-kiss thereafter
n downdere my knees r water...
(n the only thought..)
ohh!! she is mine
lyk the eternal sunshine
of my spotless mind...
oh lord!! her walk down the lane
the pink smile on her face again..
i keep starin at the lady in green
as we disappear in the evening rain...