My innermost thoughts are ideas buried in me; waiting to
explode onto the pages of my heart; I dream with my thoughts
spiralling around in my head; wondering when they'll be read

These innermost thoughts are waiting to be discovered; what
will be uncovered; is that it's my secret desire to be swept
off my feet by the man that I seek; I know once I find him
he'll leave me weak; weak from the love he'll deliver to me

I search my innermost thoughts for a solution to why you have
me so weak; is it that your body is so sleek with it's chiseled
physique; drawing me into the alluring way you seek out the
ways you're going to make me shriek

I soon discover that its all in the way you treat the woman you
seek for your meet and greet; as you uncover what makes her
so sweet; you pull her to her feet to dance her across the
floor to a love prance luring her with romance

Those innermost thoughts give her a chance to let herself
touch his heartstrings to make him weak; or when she makes his
heart beat at the same tempo as their lovemaking's rhythmic beat
of their rising heat

Oh! my innermost thoughts takes us to a place we both seek;
to release a spark in our hearts for our love burning so hot;
it brings us so much joy realizing that love isn't a toy;
it makes our hearts sing a song of the singing lark;
sitting on the bench in the park after dark listening to
the song of a lark; as the spark to our hearts begin to
unlock our sweet spot