Oh dear, I always miss those connections.

I’m sorry I looked at you then pranced away,

I’m a one track mind and dancing was there,

I’m a goof for wordplay but mute of speech,

And your smile was kind, your braids so long,

And I wanted to hold your hand to snuggle.

I often think no one wants me,

And bust when someone pursues,

So please, don’t leave without me,

Because I tried smiling back at you.

But you know where I like to be,

Shacking tailfeather late at night,

Spin me in the middle next time,

And see how in-tune we swing.