To ever again see love I didn't think,
You a maiden of hot pink, made me rethink,
To my armor your tenderness brought a chink.
Here is what You make me think,
When I start to think about you,
I think about what I think of you.
I think of words that rhyme with pink,
Then I dip my pen in ink, and ink what I think,
These are the words that did flow in ink.
Harmonious love I met in a wink,
Sweeter than a fruit drink,
Hotter than hot pink.
When you catch a wink,
Your tender love I want to drink,
About you I will forever think.
Oh, you pretty little mink,
When I see you in that hot pink,
Then I can't even think.