Ah, her
I'll spare her name for the sake of mystery
But this feeling that is stirred up is quite real
I'm pretty shook, I can't deal
Where do I start?
Her eyes, of course
Eyes as calming as the ocean tides
They pull at mine, drawing me in
Making me want to be by her side
Dark brown, making me melt like brownies
Hair like fire
Beautifully gleaming in the sunset
Wavy curls, waving at my heart
Capturing me in a trance
Oh, she makes me want to dance
That smile
More beautiful than the Nile
Her laugh is a soothing melody
Kissing her lips seems to be my remedy
Oh how I wish I could with her
To show her how much she is worth
Worth more than what she's been told
By both young and old
Worth more than how men look at her
She is a precious keepsake
A woman to cherish
One to take to the lake
And listen to her favorite songs
Her whole being is a song
A sweet melody that lifts my spirits
All day long
her.
Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
Ah, her
I'll spare her name for the sake of mystery
But this feeling that is stirred up is quite real
I'm pretty shook, I can't deal
Where do I start?
Her eyes, of course
Eyes as calming as the ocean tides
They pull at mine, drawing me in
Making me want to be by her side
Dark brown, making me melt like brownies
Hair like fire
Beautifully gleaming in the sunset
Wavy curls, waving at my heart
Capturing me in a trance
Oh, she makes me want to dance
That smile
More beautiful than the Nile
Her laugh is a soothing melody
Kissing her lips seems to be my remedy
Oh how I wish I could with her
To show her how much she is worth
Worth more than what she's been told
By both young and old
Worth more than how men look at her
She is a precious keepsake
A woman to cherish
One to take to the lake
And listen to her favorite songs
Her whole being is a song
A sweet melody that lifts my spirits
All day long
her.
