Your fashion framed in monkeys business
You shave and wax away the surplus hair
Your stand as homo sapienss shrewd success
The council hominins outclassed in share
You pluck your brows you build on beauty bare
Your ruddy cheeks are painted greater glows
Your lips are glossed their pastels fruity fare
Your head of hair is fine it overflows
I puzzled over laddered pantyhose
It was the catch I slipped a side eye peek
I scanned your skinny legs as chance arose
I craved yet more of gusset covered cheek
I havent seen you since you quietly left
I miss your childish voice your shaven cleft
Chorus left departed split
