My love story, since about love, it is necessary!

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.