Perky Muscle Girl

Perky muscle girl,
Perky muscle girl,
You rule my world.

You jog just like you’re running a race,
Tight shorts, shirt and face,
I lose my place,
I’m suddenly in outer space.

Your cold efficiency your drive to succeed,
I’d sing your praises but I just can’t breath.
Your focus, form, your dark assault,
Your perfection shines a light on my every fault.

Perky Muscle girl,
Tearing down my world,
But the heaven’s swirl,
They whirl.

Caught me peeking in,
I look away, then peek again,
Can she feel my grin?
It’s not on my face it’s within.

Ride up behind you then I pedal by,
In your world I’m non-existent,
you’re the heart of my desire.
My insignificance just heightens the thrill,
I’m just a slave to your Olympian will.

Perky Muscle Girl,
Seven seconds to rock my world,
Ankle weights and curls,
My flag unfurls.

Though I leave you far behind,
You’re still at the front of my mind,
Until I find,
A perky muscle girl.


© 2008 Billie Burke Estate