By dashboard light she twisted,

Undulated, moaned and groaned a squeak.

It was all I could do but speak

As I somehow visited

All of the blinking lights, the dial

Of the radio

Putting on such a show.

And then, my hula girl

Stopped!

My jaw dropped.

So what could I do

But smile a silly smile with you.

08/08/2008

Author's Note: N... thanks for the inspiration.....

Posted on 08/08/2008
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