Electric Blue
When you smile at me
when I hear your laugh
when flip your hair
electric blue
you drive me wild with passion
with hips that don't lie
with leggs as long as a mile
electric blue
the stories that you tell
the way you skip in the rain
the way you giggle so softly
electric blue
th last words that I will utter will be your name
the last thing I will see is your face
my last thought will be
electric blue
Copyright © Malcolm Dyer | Year Posted 2009
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