Blue sky

My nights are pretty longer and inky

My dreams are twisted and kinky

Your eyes are so drooping and pinky

In them, I can plunge easily 

You strike so sleek and slinky

That I could have fallen for you simply

Your hairs are really long and crimpy

My thoughts are entangled quickly

You look so sinuous and pretty

How could it make me too tipsy

My fear disappeared so swiftly

Can I call you my Disney

Your odor makes me quite frisky

That my imagination again got swingy

And I celebrate this victory so nimbly