Tuesday, April 15, 2008

I do believe
And this is truly what I think
I've only kissed a child
And thought the color pink

A word to the wise
For all and my love to see
If your going to explore a kiss
It would be sun burst orange with me

I believe I'm no dainty lady
And I love to kiss you see
And sun down's colors that do venture
Are more accepted enthusiastically

I want warm and honey flavored
Not sugar pink icing on top of the cake
A rum soaked taste to savor
The kind that only love can make

I want that shot of golden love
The kind where there's no cares to find
You know I want the hard stuff
To warm this heart of mind

I like when I have a giddy mind
My lips care not for the like of tea
So I'll just spike for a little warm
The way I want love's lips to warm up me