Holding hands
Creates wet lands
More like sweat lands
Our palms become lakes
That precipitate
Oh great
He don't seem to mind
All that water dripping behind
Hope we don't cause a flood
That'd be dangerous
'FLASH FLOOD FROM SWEATY LOVE'
Maybe we should wear a glove
On the hand we share
So that there
Is no cause for dismay
YOU'RE OK!
WE WON"T DROWN YOU IN OUR SWEAT
OR BETTER YET
WE WON"T DROWN YOU AT ALL!
I laugh aloud
He asks, What was that about?
Oh great
What should I say?
Don't wanna offend my babe
But anyway
Can't lie to his face
So I say, Drowning people.
We suddenly stop
His blue eyes, pop
Right out of his face
But confusion's erased
As our sweaty hands, interlaced
Become free once again
I give a big grin
Kissing his chin
As we continue to make our way.