Sushi

She's my rice, slowly cookin' boiling heat Steamy white, whispering beneath the sheets She sparked in me, some kind of electricity 'Cause you have a face, I'll never forget And I'll never get, to see you again Your colors laid on my plate, a warm cloth on my face, I drink you in As my eyes gauge your size I see that you are such an ordered mess A dash of sweet on my tongue, perfect bite of nori saltiness These inhibitions fly by, wasabi spice, my appetite so zen On your hook again On your hook Rolled up bamboo fence Hold up, let me in See what the sea has brought in