I’d climb a thousand trees for one of your hugs.
Do you have a map? I keep getting lost in your branches.
Are you Moonlight? Because this owl only comes out for you tonight.
I must be a barn owl, because I can't stop staring at your big, beautiful eyes.
Do you hoot? Because my heart just took flight.
If wisdom is sexy, consider me wide-eyed and swooning over you.
Call me nocturnal—I'd stay up all night just to hoot at you.
Is your name Hoots? Because you make my heart go "whoo."
I flew through the forest searching for one thing: your smile.
If wisdom were a wing, I'd wrap you in mine all night.
They say owls are wise—so I hereby wisely choose you.
Do your eyes hurt? Because they've been causing me to stare like an owl.
Is your name Night? Because everything's clearer with you around.
I don't just hoot at the moon—I hoot at you.
I came for the midnight snack, stayed for the sparkle in your eyes.
Are you a wave? Because I just flipped for you and I'm totally dolphinitely hooked.
Mind if I echolocate your heart? I have a whale of a feeling about you.
You must be a dolphin because you just made my heart do flips.
Can I ride your current tonight? I promise to keep things playful.
Is your name Flipper? Because you rescued me from a boring night.
Are you made of saltwater? Because I'm drowning in your eyes.
I'd leap through hoops like a dolphin if it meant making you smile.
Your laugh sounds like surf music; can I swim in your rhythm?
If kisses were fish, I'd bring you the whole ocean.
You and me together would be like a pod—better than solo.
Do you speak dolphin? Because I'm fluent in charming you.
I might be a dolphin, but I'd still let you steer my boat.
Are you a banana? Because I'd peel away everything to get to your heart.
If kisses were bananas I'd swing by your window with a whole bunch.
You must be a vine, because I'm ready to swing into your life.
