My beautiful breast thighs and eyes I see you looking at them Mouth agape Like you’ve just been witness to the 8th wonder of the world. Yes I am real Not a thing on me Man made. Taste these lipsJuicy and succulent Like the ripest berries. Watch my hipsAs they sway to the familiar jungle beat. Squeeze my breastsFirm and smooth Like cantaloupes Slip between my thighs Open wideTo welcome you home. My beautiful breast thighs and eyes Only God can create such a Queen as me The only thing worthy enough For my king.