It’s something I often mean to do.
Oh, man,you are mine;
You give me pleasures sublime.
But I’m dying to go to the loo!
I want to see you tonight.
I’ll be a heartwarming sight.
I’ve just had a bath
Outside on the path.
The blackbirds have all taken fright.
I managed to shampoo my hair
With rosemary and lemon and flair!
I look very sweet
If you don’t look at my feet!
So please hurry up and come near.
I’ll give you my kisses galore.
And then I’ll kiss you some more.
We’re not here for long
So this is my song.
You are the man I adore!
Love comes again for the old.
That’s something the young are not told.
We still feel a high
When our lover comes by.
And to cap it all we have grown bold.
Although love can make me feel vulnerable.
Intimacy makes my weaknesses knowable.
I read Shakespeare in bed
And I stand on my head,
Does that make me less than completely adorable?
Intimacy is some thing we all fear,
Whenever a person comes too near.
If you have a hidden vice
It makes you think twice.
About making your defenses more clear.
How my heart sings 