Hello my dear bewildered birdie,
My intimate friend.
You can rest here, that’s alright.
Didn’t you know?
Quite recently, I found myself overwhelmed
With emotion, impression, with passion.
Didn’t you know?
It could have been romance
Or it could have been lust.
All we shared was a glance.
Now I’m left with half a memory
Of the romance I never had.
Stay as long as you like
My dear bewildered birdie,
My intimate friend.
I’ll smile at you,
Offer you some milk and honey.
And when you’re gone,
I’ll gasp and yearn for you.
