Magnet To Steel

She looked prefect, like a magnet to steel  
branded "for we walk by faith and not by sight"        
her tattoo spoke volumes yet falling on deaf ears        
this beautiful sweet & delicious chocolate round      
with the trim waistline & meaty bumper side humps        
stole my immediate attention & pulled me in close  
      
costumed in red and white, a classic pin up perhaps          
she looked like a two liter cherry cocoa cola bottle          
her plumped & juicy embossed like printing plates        
the magnetism felt electric, undeniably seductive          
I wanted her creamy ink on my hardened element        
it seemed as if we were standing still, alone in time  
          
I became captivated by this amazing behemoth!        
curves thick & saucy like chunky Campbell's soup          
she felt like a much needed breath of fresh air          
I felt like a caged virgin seemingly ready to burst out      
I needed to say something profound yet vaguely sexy        
to steal her affections, proclaiming her as my #1 treat  
       
I was about to sing A$ap Rocky in her right ear        
"shake that ass girl, make that coochie wet"    
Chat bout!    
   
then someone yelled “take the damn picture already!”      
   
Magnet To Steel