When you pat him at the back amourously
Feed him with the fluffy cake like a baby boy
Lead him in when the sun is gone behind the door
Post in my direction a smile that says I love you guy
Bother not, you post not in vain; your lie is a lollypop.
When you wind around him on the dancing floor
Like mooring rope around the bollard on the quay
Dip your tongue in his bucca like a drawer in the well
But wave to me on the pavilion among the crowd
Worry not, you wave not in vain; your lie is a lollypop.
When you walk side by side in the aisle of the pews
Dancing forward and backward like a car water wiper
When you said, "yes, I do" loud and clear undisputedly
But blink to me in the congregation like Christmas light
Trouble not, you blink not in vain; your lie is a lollypop.
Categories:
bucca, love,
Form: Verse