in a moment of reflection

i stopped and thought

what is it i want

and what have i been taught

do i want a man,

some kids and a home?

a white picket fence

and a silly garden gnome

a mortgage and a step mother

being someones wife

a 9-5 job

and no social life

do i want romance

love and all the mushy stuff

the complications of commitment

can be pretty tough

if i had to narrow it down

who would he be?

could we co-exist?

and would there be 'we'?

a 6-pak, nice tan

and the brains to go with

then i started thinking

whats really the diff?

some day my life moto is

'a little bit more'

and i suppose you could say

that my love life is a bore

just as i find this mystery man

i'll shut the door

not before i say i want him

and just that little bit more

i've said it once

i'll say it again

i'll find him eventually

i dont know when

i'll meet him one day

sparks will soar

i'll tell him i love him

if only he had that little bit more