James Bond

James Bond

Shaken not stirred, your martinis and women,
Fast acting, cool headed, split-second decision.
Racing hearts like the engine in your sleek Jaguar,
To find a sexy bedmate, you needn’t go very far.

Taking advantage of pleasure even in harm’s way,
You kiss vixens while holding a cocked Walther PPK.
How did you manage to make me give in Mr. Bond?
From 0 to 60  in 5 seconds I’m totally turned on.

Tuxedo-ed and groomed to a sharp, deadly tee
You do your job for Her Majesty's finders fee
If there’s extreme danger you’re up to the task
Your mouth doesn't write checks it can’t cash

Wishing I could be sensible like Miss Moneypenny,
She knows you're incorrigible and doesn't give you any.
In your arms my resolve’s dying and it has one request,
Take your time making love, because James you’re the Best!

by:Kimarie