Nobel Prize

When the sun goes down

And you are not around

I don't smile, only frown

Waiting to hear your voice, your sound

But then the moon goes up

I begin to strut

Thinking about your sexy butt

Imagine our fingers laced

The moment I get to smell, to taste

What is far beyond outer space

In my stomach is a butterfly race

You're pleasing touch lingers when you let go

Created my love, you leave me aglow

A simple look with your blue eyes

Leaves my soul mesmerized

Astounded by you, so wise

A man who flies in the sky

Amongst the angels, in disguise

Being with you makes me feel

Like I won a Nobel prize