Tulips

Tulips to new lips from who's lips to two lips,
Just flowers is all that others will see, but doused in your sent that bit is for me.

Placed upon my old trashy car, you were so very close but so very far,
No need for me to guess who from, for the sent of you hit me so strong.
My head went all fuzzy my judgement impaired I can't help but feel a tiny bit scared,
For the effect you see these had on me is more than just tulips left in the breeze

Doused in your sent my body turned on wondering if you had stood there for long,
You knew from the start what they'd do to me heady and lost like a drunk man at sea

I can't find the words to express my content or the feeling inside of built up suspense

Master I feel your presence here I promise to keep my tulips near
A token of all that is yet to come on this journey that is still oh so very young,
From tulips to new lips from who's lips to two lips
From my lips to your lips for my hips are your hips.