Untouchable Gypsy Queen

A gypsy has wondered among my recent thoughts,

Of her name, I am not quite sure.

Her body was that of the summer sunlight,

And her chest was as soft as fresh fallen snow.

Now this dream that I had was not something I chose,

But somehow, it has wandered in with my conscious thoughts,

And her eyes from my mind, I can seem to expunge.

If you see her someday, then please tell her you know me,

I'm not leaving, I'll still be around.

If you see her, make sure that you give her my number,

And tell her I want to give it a go.

With the number one woman, my Gypsy Queen,

The woman I see in my dreams.