Inside Out

Woman, what’s different about you today?
That smile won’t let me get through the door,
I’m more than happy to turn around and stay,
I’ve been late to work before.

The world outside wants to be more than you,
But, the world outside doesn’t stand a chance,
You are a tender breeze under a sky of blue,
My breakfast table in Paris France.

I might just forget there’s actual sunshine,
With that pretty face of yours aglow,
Woman, you are fine, fine, fine!
And you’re all I need to know.

Written by Mark L. Berryann 2011 ©