I said...

"Hey baby," As I undress your mind,
I'm liking those curves, "Oh! I'm lovin' those thighs,"
Maybe it's time, "lady, just let me test ya."
But who's test is this, No! don't second guess now.

Off of my finger, but still in my mind,
This feeling still lingers, as my thoughts rewind,
To my honey, ain't it funny, this change of tides,
And how the grass is truly greener on the other side.

"I gotta split." As I mow down these lies,
Leaving's a lot cleaner when it's still a good-bye,
But why and how did I just stop this mess,
As a guy in the now I think I just did my best.

For it's a hell of a drug, this thing called love,
Can't find it on your corner, but simply find it above,
And also below, as these friends seem to show,
That some love's synthetic, as it comes and as it goes.

"Now consider me this," as I develop one kiss,
One flash of primal beauty, to truly one Miss.
As her world comes alive, I hear "how was your day?"
"My dear, 'twas the same old crusade, keeping these demons at bay."

...And that is what I said.