Tizzy Poem by John Gabriel

Tizzy



Oh how I love a lady named Tizzy
with scary eyes and hair so frizzy

She's five foot two but not too petite
wearing size sixteen boots on her feet

Her attire of chains and black leather
with studded gloves all go together

She even had a tattoo put on my arm
Leave Tizzy and she'll do you great harm

But all and all I have to confess
I'm in love with her triple d chest

Friday, January 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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