Him and style
Inseparable like a child and it's smile
Like the marriage of a word to its meaning
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
He's the Greek God
Set wet style
Very very sexy
Also he's got a goatee
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
His words are music to the soul
Sure, he's the pied piper
Sent to take you to the moon
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
In his dark black eyes
I want to get lost
I see our future
All summers and winters
That we would spend
Cakes and ale all the way
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
A true rock star
He rocks without a guitar
The bass thumps in my heart
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
His are the sculpted looks
Like an exquisite diamond
Rare and hard to find
For once the creator was indulgent
In an expression of grandiose
Carefully crafted this gem to perfection
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
Fashion's irresistible temptation
Hot couture's messiah
His dance steps are fashion lessons
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
He steals hearts at a glance
His is the intriguing charm
Of fire-n-ice come together
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
Inseparable like a child and it's smile
Like the marriage of a word to its meaning
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
He's the Greek God
Set wet style
Very very sexy
Also he's got a goatee
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
His words are music to the soul
Sure, he's the pied piper
Sent to take you to the moon
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
In his dark black eyes
I want to get lost
I see our future
All summers and winters
That we would spend
Cakes and ale all the way
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
A true rock star
He rocks without a guitar
The bass thumps in my heart
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
His are the sculpted looks
Like an exquisite diamond
Rare and hard to find
For once the creator was indulgent
In an expression of grandiose
Carefully crafted this gem to perfection
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
Fashion's irresistible temptation
Hot couture's messiah
His dance steps are fashion lessons
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
He steals hearts at a glance
His is the intriguing charm
Of fire-n-ice come together
Aye aye moi
He's the Greek God
And he has a French beard!
7 comments:
All my "Poetic atoms" suddenly started to suffer from "inferiority complex" :( :P
really really AWESOME poem! If at all there is a greek god he'll surely come on his white winged horse to you tonight... just keep staring at the third star to the right of the moon till he arrives
super.. sooper.. souper.. supar.. soopar... soupar... chooper... shoeper.. shooper.. :P
em ledhu.. read again and felt like commenting again :)
Seeing too much of Troy in France? :D
Very funny I acually laughed my ass off...
Although I am not too sure as to why the explanation in the end...
is this poem or prose?
n ya U rock \m/
no moderation on comments i.e.
aye aye moi
he's the geek god
he's the geek god
why so serious?
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