Pretentious Ponderings

Vanilla(?)

Everything I set eyes on is a view through rose tinted glasses
Whilst trudging along mundanely, your intrusion gets free passes
Even when you are unfunny, the joke never misses
In your company, my monotone sometimes ceases
Even for a shut in to be daydreaming about the beaches
The visuals certainly tingling my senses
Your feigned coyness while enjoying my advances
Our minds racing towards the same places
Starting slow, working through the phases
Welcoming dawn with ecstasy in our faces
You and I are beings with blemishes
Transparent while we are put through our paces
If things don't end up well, it could still be in our pages
Good memories, but for now could be for the ages