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?
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