Won’t someone please tell me who
Raised the neon inside the moon
I knew we’d meet again real soon
In a picture of love they call you
.
Your inside beauty generates
Outside beauty has no mistakes
Inside to out you’re so in tuned
I can’t look away when I’m with you
.
I’m use to a more traditional three D love
They seem to fit me like a liquid glove
But your heart appears digitally enhanced
All the other mega bites wait for my romance
.
And afterwards they’ll be no wine
No back massage or “you look fine”
Just a mouse to clean and tap
Another world for sweet romance
