Friday night and the Kids are in Bed
Put your arm around me
Hold me, cheek to cheek.
Take my hand in yours,
There’s no need to speak.
Happ’ly we will drift
Where the music wills
You step forward, I step back
And our senses thrill.
Bodies gently swaying
While Bing Crosby croons:
Fascinatin’ rhythm-
Fly me to the moon!
Tracy Meisky is a poet, writer, singer, songwriter and all-around boat rocker from way back. Feel free to look around, but if you break it, you bought it.