Romantic

Water your plants
Comb your hair
Tonight is a fine night to impress
Tie your shoes
Tuck in your sheets
Maybe tonight I will find the sun
And it will shine down on me
Warm, willing and waiting
I swim through liquid oxygen
Over to a promise
She makes me think of something french
I extend a hand; an invitation
Smile, nod
Decline
Water your plants
Comb your hair
Tomorrow you should try again
Tie your shoes
Tuck in your sheets
Don't you dare drown
Sun, the moon has kidnapped you
I want to feel warmth
I want to lust for her skin
Sun, when will I see you again?