Friday, May 23rd, 2003
Bodies pressed so tightly near,
I gently stroked your silkened face,
Something happened on that magical night,
The Puck Building's
Skylight Ballroom
295 Lafayette Street
New York City
Like footprints in the sand,
As tracks left upon the snow,
You leave a trail of graditude
No matter where you go.
As an artist's brush touches canvas,
Like a note touches a singing Lark,
As the ocean touches distant sky,
Your thoughtfulness has left its mark.
Daddy - This couldn't have been possible if it wasn't for you. I just wanted you to know that because of you, I was able to have the time of my life.
Thank you Daddy!!
One cool spring night, beneath the moon,
We both danced to a romantic tune.
A deserted road in the still of the night,
Under the stars it felt so right.
Without care and without fear.
Lips full of passion and hot desire,
And pounding hearts so full of fire.
Embracing the moment in this perfect place.
I've not encountered a night like this,
So full of passion, so full of bliss.
Underneath that moon so bright.
You took my heart on a fantasy true.
On that night, I danced in love with you.
