IZZY

i once had a vision, of the one they call izzy

her beauty and glamour, made me dizzy

my thoughts and mind are kept very busy

by the one that is named izzy

i don’t know when I’ll meet her

at least she will never be a blur

she could come see me if she does prefer

cause I get a buzz from her like a fine liqueur

i don’t know if I should get so close

cause then she may oppose

for the love that grows

and for the same love that flows

from the tip of my nose

to the bottom of my toes

although her real name isn’t izzy

i have found that it rhymes very easy

if I don’t get to talk to her, I feel kinda queasy

i hope this doesn’t sound too cheesy