Pixie Dust
You danced so lightly into my closed heart
tiptoeing by my insecurities
piercing through with a loving, caring, dart
opening up new possibilities
I’m trusting that bitterly we’ll not part
sailing together through adversity
for our voyage, I have drawn up no chart
Can’t summon a sea of serenity
I’m no good at the culinary arts
Believe me, I never intend to be0
Ah, sometimes you’re an annoying upstart
I, of course, always behave perfectly
I vow to sprinkle you with pixie dust
your special company I always lust