you n me n us

wouldn't it be fun
to bask in the sun,

to go for a walk
and a real long talk,

then rest for a while
give each other a smile,

sit on the sand
holding your hand,

reach out to you
say something new,

drench in the rain
wipe out the pain,

to go for a date
and leave all to fate,

beginning to dream
at the edge of a stream,

my head in your lap
for a hurried little nap,

your hand in my hair
and the smell of air,

reaching out to us
then getting in a bus,

to go somewhere far
maybe a quaint bar,

and a close, quiet meal
perhaps strike a deal,

be true to one another
forever love each other,

wearing frills and laces
visiting different places,

me buying you a shirt
and calling you a flirt!

you pretending t’be annoyed
but actually overjoyed!

all the girls fall for you
what can poor you do?

* * *

oh, wouldn't it be fun,
if you n I were one,

no more making calls
or saying things false,

forever being together
through thick n thin weather,

always within reach
makin' out on the beach,

soaking in the rain
absolutely insane,

sitting by the river
moon just a sliver,

one dark, lovely night
with everything just right,

then going for a drive
ah! feelin' so alive,

read poetry to you,
another point of view…

or listening to music
experiencing magic,

your lips touching mine
and a kiss so fine,

scaling dizzy heights
scintillating lights,

with passions soaring high
consummation seeming nigh,

and yet denying nature
stopping moments later,

to consider if its right,
thus ensuing a moral fight...

the struggle seems endless
oh! how long the aloneness,

are the questions not quite right
why are answers never in sight,

is there really no other land
beyond the fabled fantasyland?