Troubadours Blue Mystical Paradise 

You find in time a troubadour poet musician of knightly rank in blue for your words pierced the night to bring stars that peak in through the velveteen canopy under the smile of the moon. In my dream I said to your "Hey you" ,..."well yeah hey that's me , I'm here and I'll be you and you can be me and as long as you smile It'll be alright." You see I just have one quick question any normal guy would too as you don't know yet it that I just put you into my contacts as the most beautiful woman in the world. So here goes my dear you see I would be way crazy not to ask..."Will You Marry Me" and if you say yes I will pass right on out, then awaken laughing dialing away to ring up a sea captain and ask to go pronto.  You know to let it be that you and me unfold our tales of destiny. Must be electronic love cause in meantime you'll find that I must be dreaming while secretly, I have another question   ... you can't imagine why. So I say "Will you peel an orange for me?"  you will laugh...but will you answer? and what will it be?              It has to do with so many things cause we could be really dreaming just you and me in mystical digital paradise 

Neal H. Wright 12-28-2024