Flames With Glasses

My vision's not quite right

But glasses make me look a sight

Enough to give the world a fright

Like a sprite

Wearin specs

Oh, fiery little sprite

Conflagration in the night

Don't play games with your sights

If it leaves you in the dark

I prefer life all a blur

I forget to wear my glasses

When I sing or share caresses

It feels good to close my eyes

Oh, my pretty arsenist

Let me clasp you close to me

Rip your clothes with my teeth

And tear them into confetti

To scatter as we kiss

Confetti?

On you and me.

All I see are stars

Suddenly some days

My eyes lead me astray

Faraway down the street

Until I can't bear to steal

A glance at the sun

Or even look the sky

straight in the eye

All I see are stars

I won't let you stray

I'll be your only guide

Let me be your pair of eyes

You'll be my special flame

There's one thing I must confess

Of five senses my hearing's best

I'll never recognize you by

Relying on my eyes

Smoldering embers

Alone in the dark

We'll raise cascades of sparks

As the clock of my heart

Strikes midnight we'll catch on fire

And blaze so bright

You'll see the light

All I see are stars

Suddenly some days

My eyes lead astray

Faraway down the street

Until I can't bear to steal

A glance at the sun

Or even look the sky

Straight in the eye

All I see are stars

Do you often sprout Italian icecream cones?

Only after I've snacked on spaghetti after midnight

What's that odd pitter patter?

That's just the rain. You like the rain?

Getting wet? No. But the sound it makes, yes.

A storm's brewing, a thunderstorm?

A magnetic one