My lady in the red dress,
Having more curves than a coke cola bottle,
Sending my temperature up faster than a space shuttle,
And making me feel hotter than a kettle,
I'm thinking of what to do because i can't remain settle.
She's walking pass me and capturing my attention,
Giving me mixed signals making fatal reaction,
This lady is truly my distraction.
She is matching everywhere,
From her head to her toes,
And swinging her hair like a model in hollywood tv shows.
From her red painted lips,
To her sexy hips.
Where was I when God created this,
Extraordinary human being,
Now she is wearing a colour which makes her outstanding,
A colour of bold,
Telling some many secrets it never told,
I'm wondering if she is warm or cold,
Because i would blindly give her my heart to hold.
This lady in the red dress,
She is my distraction,
The catalyst to my every chemical reaction,
The answer to my love confusion.
She is my call to my distress,
I just really love this woman,
The lady in the red dress.
And the lady in red dress-----------@tomisin22