She loves me she loves me not
Sitting in a Daisy meadow, the Sunshine on my face, the smell of flowers all around, I love this quiet place
Sitting listening to mother Earth go about her day, birds chirping in trees, watching Squirrels has they play
My mind wanders with the wispy clouds, I begin to sigh, I can see my one true love, in my own minds eye
Her beauty like a work of art, her eyes, her mouth, her nose, everything is perfect, I just wonder if she knows
The body of a Goddess, skin more radiant than the Sun, when the God's made this beauty, they knew their work was done
Flawless in my eyes, perfect in every single way, I adore my dream girl, if only she would come and stay
She must feel the ache I have, sitting deep inside my heart, it happens every morning, when we have to part
So I'm sitting in the Daisy meadow, alone with the memories that I've got, pulling off Daisy petals, playing SHE LOVES ME, LOVES ME NOT
THE KINKY POET