The Magical Date Last nite was a celebration! And before it all begun He held me by my hand so close We were off to leprechaun land!
The naughty elf with his impish pranks His sinful teases and wanton ways His playful gestures, fractious delights He rushed me off to his wilful fays
We found ourselves in a Keatsian bower In 'embalmed darkness', '**** 'white hawthorns' It was fragrant with the jasmine veils That covered the roof of rosy thorns
we laughed and sang old happy numbers we talked our hearts out gleefully After aeons of blue moon we'd finally met A magical date it had to be!
And so when i looked up to his eyes It held mine in a purple gaze In a trice of a second he was off with me Speeding through the verduous maze
Help! i cried but held on tight Our windswept hair, our amorous plight His fervour, vigor, force and power Was all i felt that wondrous night
Elf or gnome, genie or sprite A naughty brownie or the nisse vampire Bogie, goblin, fairy, nymph He carried me through the forests dire...
So just wen I can close my eyes Just when i feel im missing him He's there as he says hes there with me Off we go into the woodlands dim
We dance a waltz, a salsa true A foxtrot, a ballet in embrace tight In white moonshine, in purple rain When dewdrops catch the morning light.
And then again with every dawn The magic wanes, the elf resigns To mossy groves and sylvan lands And the elfin grottos of my mind.