I wish I were in your arms
Under a shadow in the park
I know how childish I may seem
I want your scent to spoil me
And drown surrounded by your moans
Romantic in the verse I write
Perhaps postmodern with some Goth
Original is what I long for
To give some justice to your self
For you are not like any other
How many have said this before
So many have been blessed before
I shouldn’t be so vain and selfish
Let’s nap together on the grass
And wake up to the sound of waves
The cigarette lit in your mouth
And Wilde is leaning on my knees
The trivial makes us so happy
Let’s dance together a slow move
The light falls down across our lips
You bow your head to look at me
I close my eyes and feel your thoughts
The fairy tales make me so blue