the curving of his lips
send shivers to her fingertips
but don't waken your little mind my dear
all of it all of it all of it
is all just silly love

the words he lightly traces
upon her skin are poems crammed in empty spaces
oh don't move your mind a bit my dear
all of it all of it all of it
is all just silly love
;

oh yes it's true the sun cannot be up for long
for even beauty needs time to replenish
so silly girl don't allow this love to poison your skin and lungs
all of it all of it all of it
little girl will rip you tongue to tongue