For her
Love is checking in the mirror
Brushing that curl that won't lie down
s**ing her lips to make her lips kissable
Love is spraying her ‘oh so near' cologne
Across her chest.
‘Out you go' leave the boudoir
Make sure your skirt isn't stuck in your cheeks
Love is
‘There he is, you wanna grab him
You think he is lovely
You love the manly smell of him
He is lovely ‘cos he loves you
And boy doe's he wanna grab you
Oh flipping youth is wasted on the young!
You're the centre of his universe
Love is
He's besotted he cannot believe
The softness of you, the smell of your hair
The wiggle of your walk
The click of your high heels
Love is
He's told his mum you're the one
Oh my god he's got it out from his pocket
It's the ring, engaging sparkling
Love Is, Well
Off you go, hurry life is just a whisper
In the wind, have a lovely life together
And god bless