"Your Ass Was Made For Pounding" By Alexander The Poet 05.27.06

Baby, when I first saw you,
I noticed your fine sweet ass
Pound it hard, I wished to do,
For it would make the time pass

It had no fat, not an ounce,
Your ass was a dream come true
Off it, a quarter could bounce,
And a nickel and dime too!

Slapping your ass would be fun,
And squeezing it, would be too
From your ass I would not run,
If wind at my face, it blew!

Your ass I love through and through,
I just find it, astounding
So girl, let me say to you,...
Your ass was made for pounding!

THE END