Juicy Lucy Blues Poem by Wayne Falconer

Juicy sweet Lucy
she's the girl
for me
can't get her.

Outa my mind
don't wanna be
crude or rude
or just lewd.

But that girl
is swallowing up
my rockin mind
with her looks.

She's so exotic
witchy kinda girl
musky and mysterious
with dark eyes.

Shapely pure beauty
kind to dream with
to lose whole self
within her kisses.

Juicy sweet Lucy
she's one and only
with hearts tattoo
smoking in deep blue.

Leaving me just singing
hey juicy sweet Lucy
can't get you outa
my rocking blues mind.