“You feel like Kool-Aid in a wine glass,

With your fine ass”

Best description of you yet,

A case of classy containing something brash

Skydiving in a fresh tuxedo

Unpredictable

Like going to a rave

Incognito, just for shits and giggles

Fine dining with cheeseburgers

and a glass of champagne

Putting Batman in a circus

Throw some clown shoes on Bruce Wayne

Sipping on 5’0

With a pinky up

New pair of shoes

Let’s dirty them J’s up

Grass stains on designer jeans

Jump in puddles with your suede on

Play walking tag in an art museum

Till security says move along

You’re like Shakespeare written in sidewalk chalk

Beethoven’s 5^th on the kazoo

Van Gogh reimagined with finger paints

Bumpin’ 2pac on the dijuridu

You make me want to speak French

Or cook you Italian

Roll up in front of your door

Rockin’ long, flowing hair riding a stallion

I want to make you breakfast

And comb your hair when you’re too lazy to

I want to have a day where we just eat and watch TV

In a hotel room with a lake view

I want to make you smile

Like you make me do

You’re like Kool-Aid in a wine glass

Can I be coke in a shot glass for you?