Wild things
Taming my eyes
Rousing the inner beast
With thier thighs

Keeping the tall cadet
At attention
Holding my thoughts
Without intervention

Tilting their heads
Licking their lips
Out on the dancefloor
Shaking their hips

Lesbian pride...
Look at them smother
Blonde and redhead
Both kissing eachother

Shifting the glance
Looking at me
Oingo, Baloingo
Lord, let it be!

Slithering tongues
Beckoning fingers
Time to have fun
No time to malinger

Funneling brain..
Just can't turn astray..
Motoring down
This moving walkway

Closer I get
Farther I go
Look on their faces..
Hardens me so

Into their vice
Locked in their cage
Oh how so frivolous
Their fingernails rage!