Let’s go on a fantasy tour,
to a mystical place we’ve not been before.
A stroll in your mind, leaving troubles behind
just me with the one I adore,
To reality waving adieu,
with a fond farewell, it’s a dream I pursue.
My princess and mate, on a fairyland date
a sensuous day spent with you.
Perhaps we’ll sit in the park
reciting a poem to capture your heart.
With your hand in mine, we’ll talk and sip wine
conversing till long after dark.
My fingers caressing your face,
whispering to you in our magical place.
This could be a sign, our love was divined
now we’re held in heavens embrace.
Bathed by the moon in its light,
we’ll look for a shooting star in the night.
Let’s hope for a scheme, to realize a dream
wishing we may, and we might.
It’s for you I’ve written this verse,
to help say the words I could never rehearse.
Will you be my wife in this fantasy life,
and take me for better or worse?