BROWNED BEAUTY

Taking my clothes off for a man
Has been fun since I got my tan;
Time au naturelle in the sun
Has browned me like a wholemeal bun.
My man can't keep his hands off me,
Speaks of me as "my brown beauty".
 
It raises questions in his brain
Of ancestral exotic strain,
So he (no racist)  confesses
Before getting to caresses.
He likes the way it looks in bed
In the white sheets, when I'm naked.