She’s a pure breed an outlaw queen with leather boots so fine
Takes poet to school crossing every line
Her whispers cut deep like a silver blade
Riding words as wild as the choices she's made
Nails sharp, she scratches the vinyl, slow spin
Spurs on her boots, heart tattooed with a grin
Bible 'n whiskey bottle on her nightstand, dual sin
Every rhyme a lasso, pulling me back in
Queen of the rodeo, toss ‘em out the saddle
Tougher than the desert, sweeter than the apple
She got the rhythm, her sheets tell no lie
Harmony’s her weapon, leaves me tongue-tied
Lips murmur scriptures, 'til the dawn cracks wide
Hips write the poetry my note pad can't hide
Taking poet back to school, outlaw freestyle
Every verse she whips out, worth your damned while
Queen of the rodeo, toss ‘em out the saddle
Tougher than the desert, sweeter than the apple
She got the rhythm, her sheets tell no lie
Harmony’s her weapon, leaves me tongue-tied
Rodeo in the night, sheets tangled like vines
Bass drops with the beat, heart skips in time
Rhythm on a leash, raw fever she steals the breath from me
Every step she takes,my body follows her lead
Poet’s quill breaks under her hot, sharp stare
This Outlaw bows down, watching her climb those stairs
Sex spinnin' cycles, rhythm’s her creed
She controls the beat, creating what lovers need
She’s a rodeo in the sheets where the wild hearts meet
Harmony’s her reign rhythm’s the heat
She spurs the lust takes the reins in stride
Breaking every rule riding every tide,
Poet She says as she tugs on the reigns
Your words are sweet but can you match my flames
Her control’s like fire it burns and it binds
Twisting up the beat blurring all the lines
She hums a tune as she steals my will
A melody sharper than the night so still
Her harmony dances between lust and care
A wildfire rising in the moonlit air
She’s a rodeo in the sheets where the wild hearts meet
Harmony’s her reign rhythm’s the heat
She spurs the lust takes the reins in stride
Breaking every rule riding every tid
The poet might write but she spins the rhyme
Guiding every chord like she owns the time
An outlaw woman who turns passion to art
She’s the rhythm that controls poet's heat filled note pad of the lust sick blues
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