punch drunk

this wildflower...

come see how she dances,
i'm sold like a valentine card,
my god!
if she'd gimme two chances,
just let me try to dabble romantic,
tongue-tied,
butterfly thoughts...
scramble me frantic,
so bear with my silly-boy antics,
my lips look for wit but i'm lyrically stranded,
and my breath left, deft like a bandit,
when i saw her standing...
(damn!)
love overflowed my cup,
punch drunk,

love fill up an ocean,
lover swim strong,
love'll make her my island,

love will...