Brenda II

Brenda
Where are you?
As i'm sat upon the loo
Pondering over the size
Of a spider poo
Missing your craziness
Hot as a vindaloo
I miss your struggling
Within my bath
I joked with you
We had a laugh
Oh my Brenda
My creepy crawly Brenda
When you walked
Across my fingers
My love for you
Didn't linger
Neither of us
Got fingered
But we were happy
That neither of us
Wore a nappy
Brenda
My love
Next time we meet
Remember
Ive only got two feet
 
by Jemia