Darling your eyes are a chocolate sea,
And though I can swim, they are ever drowning me.
Your smile is the sun, so perfect and bright,
And oh so cold is the oncoming night.
Darling your words are a siren's song,
Beautiful tones will have me dead before long.
Your hair is a fire, it burns down your back,
The smoke swirls forth and it dyes my lungs black.
Darling your name is a tritone chord,
It sounds so good but it leaves my ears sore.
Your touch is a cloud in the middle of the day,
Delicate soft, and yet so far away.
Darling your heart is a priceless masterpiece,
Colorful and pure, but so very out of reach.
My heart is porcelain, so easy to break,
But when I tape the shards together it's quite easy to fake.
