O’ Monica My Darling

O’ Monica, my darling

What did so say from behind your lovely

Flowing black golden hair

Will you say that again

I know you have golden hair

You dye them black

To fool me into not recognizing you from far

O’ Monica, my darling my darling

I come running down under your window

Every time I see you drying your soft long flowing hair

O’ Monica, my darling

My darling

O’ Monica, my darling

what did you say from behind your beautiful eyelids

will you say once more

I am standing under your window

With my hand to my heart

Feeling my heart beat faster and faster for you

Why don’t you throw back your lovely long hair

Covering your beautiful face, back on your smooth soft shoulder

O’ Monica, my darling

You always keep me waiting

Under your window

Talking to me with only your charming smile

Playing on your lips

With only your soft infatuating melodious laughter

Ringing in my ears

With only a mischievous sparkle in your

Lovely, lovely big dark eyes 

With you looking at me teasingly

With your beautiful lovely face

Resting in your soft pink palms

And your soft white elbows

Resting on the window sill

Smiling at me naughtily

O’ Monica, my darling

Why do you tease me like so

O’ Monica, my darling

You are the love of my life

You are all I have

You love is all that is my world for me

If you say, I will give you my life

O’ Monica my darling

You are my passion

You are my life

You are my everything

Monica, my darling

I am the deceiver

Your love is all that I ever want in this world

I love you soo much

I can’t say in words

If you say I will die for you

That is my passion for you, that is my love for you

O’ Monica, my darling

I love you so much

I can’t even tell you how much in my songs

For you and you alone I write my love songs

O’ Monica, my darling you know

I am the liar of the liar

And you know, I am

That is why you keep me waiting

Under your window for you

O’ Monica, my darling I love you so much

And you come running down the stairs

Right into my open arms

In my embrace

I just hold you gently

Feeling your warm soft bosom against my chest

Smelling the fresh smell of your

Washed hair with little droplets of water

shinning like Pearls on your hair

O’ Monica, my darling

how much I love you

you then take me by my hand

and we gently, softly jog, step in step

into the sunlight, like two love-longing hearts

O’ Monica, my darling

My darling

How much I love you

O’ Monica my darling

O’ my babe

O’ my Hot, sweet and sexy babe

You are the dream of my dreams

How much I love you

I can’t even tell you how much in the words of my songs to you

O’ Monica, my darling

My darling

My darling ……