_____ by T E Vaughner

I want a woman with muscle
One who has long dreds
And a nose ring
Exercise equipment all over her crib
And one room just to hold all of her books
She'll like to tickle me, wrestle with me
Make my body her own
And when she kisses me
I will feel the hot sun and cool water
Of the island she still calls home

I want a woman with muscle
One who works in a bank by day
Is conservative and sweet behind her desk
But turns into The Mack at night
She wears Kangols, tight shirts and Timberlands
She likes underground Hip Hop
Drives a Navigator and smokes cigars
She calls me her baby boo
And rocks me all night to Keith Sweat songs
Making it last forever

I want a woman with muscle
One who shaves her head
Rides a Harley
And wears leather
One who likes to tie me up at night
And show me who's boss
One who'll say to me
Hey pretty girl, come over here
And sit your fat ass
On my fat dick

I want a woman with muscle
One who is not afraid to be herself
One who is not afraid
To be Butch

Copyright © 1999. Used by permission of author. All Rights Reserved.

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