To Mr candy man.......

Innocently unknown to me you are,
Incipiently known to you I am,
as strangers standing we are
in an episode of nature's tango we are

I wish I was hypnotized
and you were psychoanalyzed
an impossibility it being,
possibly a possibility it could be

if and only if i say
that whoever be you may
unbiased by your cover page
deciding to start with my new page

passing life by two decades
deserted alone in solitude
wasn't just an attitude
like mine were your two and half decades

I fancied a Mr perfect prince
but soon i realized
I can never be the perfect princess
to you; and then I believed

That with a large pie of sweetness
And a pie bit of sour
balancing to cook up a wholesomeness
Would bring out a sweet-sour candy in an hour

And of-course,
I would love, life to be a sweet sour candy
throughout; so one two and three
And here I go,
would you be my Mr candy man?