Picnic Snicker

All I want is you, all I want to do
Is get through to you, and let you know
How we can go together
Like a picnic and a basket feeling fantastic
under the moon lit night
The sound we hear are the 
crickets near chirping to our delight 
as we spread the blanket over the dandelions 
and have a napkin and a bottle pouring the wine
in our time for me the captain and you the admiral
On the ship across the horizon into the rising moon 
as we sip and figure we are laying on
the deck with the tune 
Kissing you softly nestling often 
and whispering in your ear
I love you awful is that so 
negative or is it the way we 
Are where you are sleeping
side by side arm in arm embraced
As the ship rows ashore to the charming grace 
I say to you I love you true and all I offer you 
is to live in hopes of being always in your company
keeping positive and true and always with you 
nothing could be more dear
Than to want to sail away on the blanket
that appears to fly as we try to stay alive
and love in this room with the picnic basket 
and enough food with the mood to shine like 
the fullness of the moon and how we find our
company in mind and soul to swoon