My First Slow Dance Poem by BRUCE MARTONE

now my first slow dance where i whisper in your ear
you responded back with a smile than a kiss
[ oh how i miss, oh now i miss, missing that night, ]
when our hands touching eachother to every beat of the band
then we kiss, [ oh how i miss, oh now i miss, missing that night]
when we walk outside the weather was a little cold
so i gave you my jacket as we continue to talk
when we stop you took a hold and soon after we kiss,
[ oh how i miss, oh now i miss, missing that night, ]
then we laugh with the stars shining bright
and mood feeling all right that's when we kiss
[ oh how i miss, oh now i miss, missing that night]
now the memories will stay inside my photo book
that i put away till i needed to take another look
in remembering our first kiss
[ oh now i miss, oh how i miss, missing that night]
now my first slow dance.....................................