Ode to John Thornton
I know that I shall nevah see
A man more handsome, stand close to me
A face that launched a thousand sighs
For him there’ll be no long good-byes
Well-dressed and sleek in his top hat
And time stands still with that cravat
The high-collared shirt, and coat and vest
A gentleman near me, that looks his best
And in his face of eyes so blue
You inhale sharply, when he looks at you
A man of stature, proud and tall
The voice, the hands, he has “it” all
He respects, admires and loves his Mother
But his unspent passion loves another
I think I’ll melt if he moves my way
What will I do, what will I say
Can I be the one that he’s looking for
My heart will leap and my lust will soar
He’s yearning, searching for his love to be
Look back, look back, look back at me
He turns around and we’re eye to eye
For his love of me, I'd surely die
A majestic vision adorned in black
Can’t wait to get him in the sack (lol)
Oh darn, it’s just another fantasy
Of he and I, oh, silly me
