Oh, moose of my dreams
Where shall we go
From here?
How endearing you are
Dear Friend
With your whimsical ways
And secret smile
Oh, moose of my dreams
With your garden-glove green
Svelte physique
And red, squiggly spots
How long and twisty your legs
Your crimson rack
Crowning your princely head
But what I adore
The most
Are our long conversations
The sweet connecting
Of heart and soul
Oh moose of my dreams
I could lose myself
In just one
Sweet spontaneous embrace
Oh moose of my dreams
Tell me where
Oh where
Shall we go from here?
Oh (sadly)
Nowhere