The moon and walking

How I\\\'d wish you\\\'d hold my hand,
look me straight in the eyes,
and then say the \\\"walking\\\" words,
now, that would be a surprise !
Just the two of us hand in hand,
wouldn\\\'t that make a wonderful sight,
a beach, gentle waves with warm sand,
let\\\'s not forget that special moonlight.
And gee - how I wish
for stars and those moonlit walks,
hushed and intimate conversations,
romantic and lovers secret talks.
Now you may think that I\\\'m silly,
or just an old fashioned fool,
but we have such a blast together,
and well, you\\\'re kinda cool.
And just like my unpackaged Xmas present,
these thoughts are hard to wrap,
but I think that I\\\'m hooked on you,
I\\\'ve walked into your subtle trap.
I know that you\\\'ve got it somewhere,
(a New Years kiss, a magical dance),
and we\\\'re not too old for some serious \\\"loving\\\",
so we\\\'re not too old for serious romance.
And in the romance department,
I know who gets all the luck,
a certain bulldog (called Red Dog),
is sweet on a girl named Chuck !
It was wonderful that we met online,
hearts connected by several live wires,
fingers sent keyboards a tapping,
and slowly lit some burning fires.
And the day that we met,
(the day before my birthday),
you were so very romantic,
I was nearly swept away.
And we are different people,
and on separate wavelengths for sure,
but I need some romancing,
yes I admit - I need more !
And we\\\'ve had some wild nights,
and I guess we could sit here talking,
but hey - can you feel the moonlight ?
Get your shoes on, we\\\'re going walking !