Having a Ball
Your shapely curves attract me
To come and play your game
My mind's not in the gutter
I stay focused and aim
I want to bowl you over
I want to hear the sound
The claps as you surrender
And fall onto the ground
You really aren't easy
A challenge, I admit
To land inside your pocket
To not effect a split
I'm glad that we connected
I'll meet you down the lane
Let's keep this old ball rolling
A joy I can't explain
It may strike you as funny
The depth that I am hooked
I'll spare you all the details
Next game's already booked
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