Attraction

Paul thought about his close call
When her nipples created a male call
He did not want anyone to see, no not at all

Handsome Paul, in love, did fall
But another man had the gall
To try and steal his doll

It started off small
Like a beacon, or a siren call
Her nipples plumped up tight like a corn ball
When first she saw Raul
At the local dance hall
Not knowing, this could, inspire a brawl

Raul turned and heard the call
How an object so small
Could enthrall
And make him sink, the eight ball
Made no sense at all
To Raul

Paul looked at Raul
And saw it all
He covered her nipples with a shawl
Waving to his friends, bye y’all.