Shall We Dance

Stuart Watkins

Lately, I’ve been thinking about you

Walking down Mountain View with nothin’ to do

Called your number, but it didn’t go through

Seems it’s been blocked, perhaps by you

My mind is in a fog lately, all due to you

Seems troubles are beginning to brew

Kissed me on my cheek, then away you flew

Left me bewildered and in quite a stew

So now I been thinking about starting anew

Figuring out if you and me are through

Or are fire embers starting to brew

A new enhancement with me and you

I’m asking you to the Christmas Dance

This could forever be a lasting romance

Surely worthy of taking a chance

Give me your answer, shall we dance