Untapped

Manchester united stands still.

Pointing frantically and furious.

Daring the innocent blouse.

I want to see him.

Caution!, caution!,

You are killing him slowly.

The eyes of your chest threatens 

his eyes, burning with thirst.

You shouldn't be dancing up and down.

Caution! Caution! Dear beloved,

Arsenal is ripe and ripened.

Those two sliced melon should be

Packaged.

The wriggling jiggling of it's rolls 

is tormenting, as you run round.

It speaks you innocence.

Shinning those sparkling teeth to a

 smiling tiger is dangerous.

Save your prime and be free.

Do not take his avoiding eyes for a joke.

He is on flames seeing those dancing apples.