Poetry...3

I Wonder

Sometimes
I wonder
Wonder out loud
To the magic of sound
And look what I've found

A girl so young
But a girl so great
So now I have her wonderful music
On my plate

Ringo, a fruity treat
She is not to be treated as a slab of meat
A girl who flouts feminine convention
She is nevertheless a fine confection
Men are drawn as if by magnet
Until shallow attraction appears to stagnate
And true artistic appreciation
Reveals itself in bottomless sation.

Bare

Shiina Ringo
You are so fair
And full of care
With finely combed hair
And a crazy stare
Come into my lair
If you dare
And we will shag
You sexy slag.