Chicago Tales

Sexy Gymnast

I’m in a boardroom
With men of so-called business
In comes a gymnast
And I fall in love
I follow her out the building
And board the same bus as her
Then when she gets out
I do too

She enters her apartment
And it’s about 3 o’clock
When she hears a knock

She opens it and sees no one there
Then she closes it and turns around
And I’m write there