NIGHT OUT

NIGHT OUT

Our anniversary called
for a night out on the town;
we dressed in our best,
for the sights and the sound

Of people and music
enjoying the night,
The wine was blood red
Filling us with delight.

My heart filled with ecstacy;
as his arms held me tight;
'Twas an evening of bliss,
and seemed so very right.

We danced and we laughed
just as all young lovers do;
No matter he was seventy
and I was just sixty-two.


Countrymom
5/12/04

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