Marry Me Tomorrow

What time is it? I know it's late The calendar shows a brand new date But it's my favorite time to write And I could write of you all night The quiet moments spent in thought Are all of you, a bouquet sought To bring you morning words each day My love for you penned different ways So sleep now love and while you do I'll be writing odes to you My love in rhymes placed on your heart To pass the time while we're apart Just one more thing before I go You know how much I love you so I want you, need you, miss you much I crave your tender, loving touch Marry me tomorrow...