Sweet Confection

He could always whistle the most beautiful tune

Shape notes into beautiful phrases

Sound waves that wrapped around my heart

I try to grab hold and pull myself closer to you

He looked at me with those deep and creamy brown eyes

They held something I’m happily getting lost in

Light waves reflecting from the heart of his soul

I try to grab hold and pull myself closer to you

He had arms that tickled when he’d brush past me

Setting off sparks with his static charge

Electrical waves that kindle ignition

Oh I try to grab hold and pull myself closer to you

It’s irrepressible

It’s un-hold-back-able

Such affection, sweet confection

He could always whistle the most beautiful tune

Shape notes into beautiful phrases

Sound waves that wrapped around my heart

I try to grab hold and pull myself closer to you

(c) Annie Styles 2015