To Getaway...

I am planning a romance,
Drawn from fiction, its unreal inspiration.
And i hope you'll join me.
We'll drive up through the woods,
And sing lullabies that
Hopefully will put the birds to sleep,
So they won't peep,
In our privacy and shelter,
A swim through warm water,
A Kodak moment,
Framed by hundred years of primeval forests.
The older Sun gleams
And strikes the water.
Parts it like the Red Sea of old,
And make a way for the delights
Of our laughter.
And i hope they echo,
For as long as the trees will stand,
And furthermore...