You bring out the animal in me
like a raging rhino stung by a bee
like a pack of dogs that piss when they bark,
so how about a kiss in the dark?
You love to play this silly game,
with you it's always been the same:
a moment of romantic bliss and a spark,
so why not a kiss in the dark?
I wanted you by the sycamore
and then again on the kitchen floor,
you laughed and did that and this in the start,
but what's a kiss in the dark?
Do we really need the moonlit walk?
Let's just ignore the pulpit talk;
we've already shared a pack of chips in the park
so where's the kiss in the dark?
She'll never be privy to this information,
not from any strung out conversation,
not from some oddly amiss remark,
so what's a kiss in the dark?
The truth is i'm just talking big,
deep down you know i'm just a kid;
I'd probably fumble and miss in the dark
but it'd still be a kiss to the heart.
Friday, May 05, 2006
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