Blonde - ly
by sloanranger
I'm not resistant, my body's insistent,
it craves you both night and day.
I can go no longer, the urge gets stronger
there's nothing left I can say.
So I'll bid you adieu, there's more than a few
who'll willingly take your place.
I have much to offer, you silly wonker;
I'm more than a pretty face.
I've wanted to tell you for quite a long time
I may as well do it now.
I believed in you, my thoughts were sublime,
but now I want wedding vows.
I'll be sad for a time but once in a while,
I hope I think of you fondly.
I'll think of your smile and not your guile
and recall that I'm still very blonde – ly.
