I can’t put a name to the face
He who is yet to be called
So I shall call him Love
Whenever I want his attention
I imagine love will be my abused word
Well I wonder if he ever heard
It’s possible he’d hear me
But probably thinks I’m crazy
I’m just getting crazier about him
About Love who is my lovely –
Oh my gosh he’s looking at me!
I think I need a synonym
How can I look away from him?
Love who is my lovely muse
No, that’s just another word to abuse
I really should look back up
Forget the thesaurus
And remember I called him Love.