Jay Kay

Hey
Just between us, my friend
I thought of your vagina today
It seems I miss her quite badly
strictly in a platonic sorta way

Last time I had seen her,
a long while ago its true
my guy stayed stuck in prison
just singing the blues

We decided that was for the best
well, maybe more you-
On the right side of handling,
with a digit or two
a slow dance with your lady
before our final adieu

And now as my memory
gives way to a sigh,
I shudder while thinking
that I did not kiss her goodbye

Between her and her gateways,
such firm, and majestic smooth thighs
Hypnotized as a youngster
without my skills that now shine
So today as I am imagining
you and your peach fish divine,
I am thinking that my dear friend
the reunion, yeah, it's time!