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International Passion

November 6, 2016

How do I say…
Sei bellissimo…
For ’tis so?
How do I tell you…
Vous êtes tres belle…
Mon Cherie?
How do I convince you…
Þú ert mjög falleg…
Without a bashful rejection?
Oh, but you truly are…

Pitching so raw,
As my heart rolls,
Turning up my vertical yaw…
We kiss, and I cannot help but go…
Pazzo,
Fou,
Brjálaður,
Over you…

Is this…
Un all’inizio bella?
Is this…
Un beau debut?
Is this…
Falleg byrjun?

I want to tell you…
How I, ooh…
Am I ready to tell you…
That I really, ooh…
Perhaps the best way to tell you…
What I really, ooh…

I’m happy, happy, happy…
Repeatedly,
Repeatedly,
Repeatedly…
I’m comfortably nervous
Telling you,
Repeatedly…
In Italian, French, Icelandic even…

In my own subtleties,
I’ll say te amo…
In a bashful way,
I’ll say je t’aime…
In this beautiful country,
I’ll say ég elska þig…

Oh, but really, my dearest…
If I may be so bold –

You are beautiful,
You make me crazy,
Is this a beautiful beginning?
For I am falling…

How else do I say?
Is this too soon?
Am I overtly passionate?