My Imaginary Girl
Be my wife, for you alone can arouse me.
I’m obsessed with no one else but you.
Smile at me, and hold me as you do in my dreams.
Darling, let me feel your sensual embrace.
Kiss my lips softly like the brush of the wind.
Say that your true love will never end.
I’m not sure if you aren’t just a fantasy,
So tell me that you’re as real as you can be.
Be my wife, for wedding you is my chief desire.
Make me experience incomparable bliss.
Your beauty and exceptional talent impress me.
I want to hear you sing sweet love songs.
Marry me if you love me, my imaginary girl,
And walk with me in the misty mornings.
Thoughts of you alone will be on my mind.
No one else will steal my heart if you’ll be my wife.
Marlon Pitter
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