I’ll say anything to get you to stay.
Need time to kiss your lips clean.
So… don’t believe the words I say.
Believe the love inbetween.
You, a self-appointed minx,
beautiful as one can be.
Me, a self-appointed sphinx,
perched atop where eyes can see.
It is obvious that we should
wrangle the proverbial dove.
It was obvious that we would
cautiously fall in love.
When and if we ever start…
It’s quite clear we’ll never stray.
We may be a sea apart…
But just a dream-come-true away.