Let Her Know
I’ve been writing for a while in hopes that this might work.
You see I’ve managed to clear my mind of everyone’s face except hers.
So go ahead and let her know my thoughts have been completely of her smile.
Let her know my mind’s infatuated completely with her style.
Tell her that i think she is super dang gorgeous.
That we can take our time if she ain’t ready, there’s no need to force it.
Let her know I’ll have the ring ready when she feels it’s time.
Tell her that I’d love for her lips to brush against mine.
You can tell her that I picture her naked body every lonely night.
That my mental image of her body seems so divine.
Tell her I believe she’s a goddess.
So gorgeous, so flawless.
So one of a kind yet so modest.
Let her know i fell for her personality rather than her looks.
Tell her that her ugly, cute little laugh has me hooked.
And while you’re telling her all this,
Ask her if she’d love to seal this deal with a kiss.
Tell her I’d love to “I do” and have her kids.
Change their diapers and their dirty bibs.
Tell her that I’d love her forever.
And ask her if she’d love to grow old together.
