Would you love me if I told you?
Watch me with boundless patience
as the words fell, helter-skelter from my lips?
I want to woo you with sweet-chocolate words
and hot-coffee looks. I want to be grown-up for you,
sophisticated, seductive and strawberry-smooth.
But I know that my words will always be tangled,
I'll always be the child playing on hot-Summer days,
and my love will always be silent.