• All the things you're looking for,
    your heart can't seem to find,
    and when you think you're oh so sure,
    desires can be denied.

    Your words are varnished-
    somewhat tarnished,
    dappled with no truth.
    it's permanent discontent
    that my heart still lies with you.

    All the things I see in you-
    stars in a cloudy sky,
    for beauty's only free to shine,
    when it's not enveloped; imbued.

    There have been others,
    not quite lovers,
    yet more than a few.
    With no intent, with kisses spent,
    All I can think of babe, is you.

    Out of all the things I'm looking for,
    my heart will always lie,
    Nestled next to yours-
    Forever side by side.