Purple bell bottoms and paisley shirts
Go-go boots and tight mini skirts
Beatle hair cuts and rock and roll
Three pairs of white sweat socks
Peace symbols and weird talks
Lights in the gym, dark as a mine
Music like thunder, strawberry wine
Boys on the left, girls on the right
Afraid to ask for a dance
Till the last one of the night
Michelle ma belle, my favorite song
Walk cross the gym seems so damn long
All eyes are watching, to see if you agree
My hands and heart clammy
Hoping you’ll just dance with me
You meet me half way with a twinkling smile
Whisper about time I’ve been waiting a while
Your head on my shoulder my hand on your waist
Swaying clumsily to the music
A touch of teenager heaven I’d taste
Birgit and Roger
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Happy Easter Felix!!
Love Tinka
This is wonderful!! My mum would appreciate this...(will share with her)! A emotional poem for those in the know, and great colour text ... orange being an emotional colour .. the stomach chakra).
Love, Suzie :-D
Thanks for this one. I'll keep it.
Susan
You bring back the good ole days. Excellent visuals recall my youth, and it was wonderful. As is this write. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.