I Want To....

what do I want?
I want to.......go back to bed and wake up in 1963,
I've got the pony Mustang cherried out because today-
I'm going on a picnic with Sophia Loren!
Two bottles of red---just in case.
as later we cruise down PCH over reveries of gossip and terrible puns,
the music in total agreement with our misbehavin'.
Later, by the bonfire,
we whisper secrets to each other and make a pact with the stars
in pinky swears.
Then the alarm goes off and I'm up and runnin'--
but today there's a little snark to my step and a quick wink
in the mirror as I go by
yes, yes thank God for dream picnics!