Wow! By Golly Gee Whiz
Wow! By golly gee whiz, what is this glow
within my heart, shining through my soul
like a soft flame flickering in lazy dreams
as magical puffs of comet’s dust, it seems,
covered my unbelieving eyes, so sincere!
Greeted by soft melodies so tenderly near.
caressing so softly sunset of purple fades
come tumbling down from Twilight’s shade
to my empty foreign hands. They intertwined
with twirling curls, spiraling twirls so fine,
across my cheeks where Magic shall meet
traces of empty silver droplets…wow neat,
don’t you think, when kisses sound so soft
and huge huggies sent your soul floating off,
on shapeless ships off to cloud number nine,
and giving love is Cupid’s only foolish crime,
so curtains of golden pollens drape the day’s
ending purple star dust…what a lovely way
to feel magic sent through my heart and soul,
and visit wonders where Magic can dare go
unless when swept deeply by Cupid’s wings,
and even then, there might not be such things
unless your eyes see beauty floating around,
and your beating heart come tumbling down..
asking: could this really be love? sure it is,
Tell me this is love. Wow! By golly gee whiz…