When you marry in the afternoon,

And the wedding goes till dusk,

Skip the reception,

Honeymoon in the twilight,

Eat your cake in bed,

Laugh til Daybreak.

Sleep a little in the early dawn,

And when you wake,

And the sun shines hot,

And wind blows the curtains

Into a knotted domicilic camisole,

Take it off!

Run! Jump off your balcony

Into the hotel pool

And swim away,

So you will never know

How the story ends,

And you will never have to see

Love grow cold, or die.

-jenn