Cloak Me in Your Pinocchian Veil
I want to go
but no one is to know-
when or where.
To feel not a worry or a care;
to experience the glittering lights
and thrilling sights.
Senses heightened to overload,
embellishments brash and bold.
A lavishly appointed fairy tale,
balancing on a bellowed sail.
Oh, Las Vegas-
cloak me in your pinocchian veil
and take me away without a trail.