Dreaming of you, You smell so good, Daydreaming of different ways - wishing I could, Whispers of your voice second guessing I hear, Devil hating on me thinking I'm scared, Fear all gone, Pretty brown eyes,

A voice so gentle, A whisper so bold, An attraction only seen in times of old, Fire-red hair from a dragon's blow, Stone-green eyes hollow and cold, Within your company I savor, I indulge in your flavor,

A melinated man oblivious to sin. Peep the symmetry, hair, and skin. But wait... Who's this? The sailor man comes on the scene. Chatty, sweaty, hairy, and mean. But he's got stuff though! Coin, tobacco,