Her Leather

There was a girl who loved leather.
She wore it in any weather.
Stretched across her skin.
From her boots to her chin.
Leathers sensual feel
and the boots around her heel.
Her sexy Little look,
double takes took.
Mens hearts that she'd melt.
From the leather they felt.
She would howell at the moon,
strokeing her broom.
From her sly little grin.
You know where she's been.
Shopping for more leather.
So who will she feather
and grace with her touch.
For this girl's to much.
Her sensual way,
will make you want to play.
Yearning to toy and teather,
with this womens leather.