B is for Banks, for whom I must give thanks.
C is for Cruz, and the lucky who she screws.
D is for Denise, and for her golden fleece.
And F is for Faris, who should be plaster, in Paris
G is for Green, her body is supreme.
J is for Jennifer, a 13-year-old's elater.
K is for Kelly...and ideas with petroleum jelly .
L is for Laura, the one I adore-a.
M is for Mary...I'd stay with her on a skerry.
|N is for KristeN...um...something about a pistoN.|
O is for Olivia. We hope (one day) she'll play Godiva.
P is for Perry, whose modesty's scary.
|Q is for BouQet, those probably aren't her legs, but hey!|
R is for Rosario, in an erotic scenario.
S is for Scarlett, whose bod should be starlit
And W is for Williams, a Venus among millions.
And X is for seXual wizardry, as exemplified here by Kimberly.
Z is for Zeta-Jones, who I admit, I'd like to bone. Now you know my ABCs, next time, won't you...sing...with me?