Sleeping Beauty

In my wildest fantasy this vision of loveliness appeared In appreciation I sent a text to say how gorgeous she appeared Who wouldn’t be intoxicated by the photo’s on the box For she was absolutely gorgeous they were flipping red hot. Fools rush in, where angels fear to tread! The photos were enchanting who could resist the charm The vision mesmerising, fatal attraction all over again Suddenly I’m in full flow and can’t contain my attitude Them suddenly I’m in blind panic for I’ve said the wrong thing Fool rush in, where angels fear to tread! I think it was a case of misalignment, hand on heart To much testosterone and I messed up All I’m hoping is she’s an angel and I can make it up Fools rush in, where angels fear to tread! Isn’t that what they say – What a silly fool am I?