Gentleman In Jeans

My love converses money
But as yet, he shows it not
His heart remembers passion
That his words have since forgot
His mind is often distant
But he holds the door for me
And he smiles as I accept
My handsome gentleman in jeans
He's no star studded prancer
But for the stud inside his ear
And where soft silks have left me wary
His dark nights have left no fear
I'm constantly car tongued
That he is never as he seems
But I can call him mine
My handsome gentleman in jeans