Soonish

In the not so distant future, just can't say when although I think about you time and time again. Soon we'll meet becoming the best of friends, you are my Godsend. You'll probably laugh when I try to croon for your lovely heart I come to swoon even though I'm off tune, it will be soon I'll be placing a ring on your finger the stone will be the moon. When we have our tryst, our own paradise in the midst becoming inflamed from our first kiss, I believe you know the gist. For now I'll pray, I'll wish, I'll even fish for a way to get to you such an enchanting dish. But I can definitely say... Soonish.