impenetrable wall

Well, well, Little Miss Hot Legs,
you again and again.

And you said,
“well, how about it,
are you ready yet”?

“Because I’m ready
to make you forget,
if you know what I mean”.

Sexual innuendo
really doesn’t turn me on,
coming from one who owns,
not my heart, as you never will,
again I say, if only to myself.

But still you do persist,
though this be one of the times
persistence won’t pay off.

But you just keep trying,
and I’ll keep denying,
that there is any chance,
for you to get in my pants.

Your talking to the wrong head first,
should have saved it for last,
and this impenetrable wall,
you might have gotten past.