i will tell you about my story
since about love, it is VERY necessary
i did not wear a perfume from Morocco
and it did not happen in the famous opera houses of Monaco
it did not happen over Liszt's liebestraum
or over wine, beer and rum
he saw me
i saw him
fantasy! fantasy!! not chopin's or dark, but the regular fantasy!!!
i did not want a that-kind-of-a-u-know relationship
the idea makes me want to whip (cream re, not people)
and i wanted a life time affair
for things in society to be just and fair (u know just in case)
so that the same-to-same person
i forever cling to in every season
so that i get a lifetime insurance
of a forever company, an assurance.
i could have taken a pet
but i have not much of these hi-fi brains, i bet
i could have made a friend
but guarantee is not a kind-of nowadays trend.
then i decided, after i wake from my deep grand slumber
be it the king or the plumber
any man i see after my sleep
as my husband, him i will keep.
and now see
gladly gladly
i am married
with the plan i carried
read again: i am married. :D
with whom, oh ask not!
to take his name, no permission have I got
no newspaper wanted to tell the world
the story of my marriage that was untold.
but thank you facebook wall
you are like my marriage hall.
