She can dance very well.

I imagine her eyes twinkle,
She can dance very well.
Her hair is soft and smooth,
and I can imagine her smell.
The words out of her mouth,
maybe squeaky like a mouse.
The laugh of the girl,
could be my very cure.
I could imagine her touch,
Her white skin on my tan.
I can imagine her lips,
Placed gently against mine.
Her name begins with E,
and the girl will never see me.
I can imagine her smile,
I wish I could see.
Because the girl that begins with E,
Lives all across sea.
She’s my forever, for sure,
that I haven’t yet met.
I imagine her eyes twinkle,
She can dance very well.