Wednesday, February 9, 2011

I can’t help myself, I have a sweet tooth
And I’ll always rob you of your caramel.
I’ll become a pirate acting smooth,
If you hide candy at the end of a jetty.
You should always be on the ready
Because I’ll come from land and seas.
Currents guide me to ice cream,
And jelly beans make me weak in the knees.
You might say I love the thrill of adventure
But it’s the sugar high that gives me the speed I need.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

I’m going to stick with you
Because you’re sweeter than a honeycomb
To come home to.

I’m so stuck
I need a faucet to wash it
As if I was buried in muck.

You and me
Are like me and my shadow
If the sun shined everyday, anyway.

Let’s launch a love boat
In the canal or the moat
And drift to a lake somewhere remote.

I’ll always choose to forget
How you secretly called security on me
Whatever I do to woo you I never regret.