An angel in lace,

A fabulous face,

That's no exggeration,

That's my Marilyn.



No gal, I believe,

Beginning with Eve,

Could weave a fascination

like my Marilyn.



She made me a poet,

Thinking up romantic themes,

Though she may not know it,

she's all mine in my dreams!



I've planned everything,

The church and the ring,

The one who doesn't know it yet

Is Marilyn.



She hasn't said "Yes"

I have to confess:

I haven't kissed, or even met

My Marilyn.



But if luck is with me

She'll be my bride forevermore;

I'll be marryin', carryin' Marilyn through my door!!!