Class

CLASS

I read Vanity Fair.
I wear pure silk underwear.
I put Chanel #5 behind my ears.
I will only drink imported beer.

I have a yearly subscription to the Washington Post.
I eat bagels with cream cheese, certainly not toast.
I enjoy a mean game of Trivial Pursuit,
and I can play Mozart on my flute.

Others see me as a woman of means,
from my hand brocaded sweaters to my designer jeans.
Most people think reserved is my statement of fashion.
No one knows he can release my passion.

I am not just a lady of class,
I am also a lady who enjoys a good piece of...cheese cake.

Bobbie Kilzer Gogain