This is a bit of nostalgia for my wife on Valentine’s Day.
Do Like We Used To Do
Girl, let’s do like we used to do,
when I lured you with lines of verse
down secluded highschool stairs
to find what else there was to learn,
or when we floated calm as ducks
on the lake while our hands paddled
like all hell beneath the surface,
or when we dunked each other whole
in an empty baptismal tank,
went in sinners, come out less clean
than advertized, yeah girl, let’s do
like we used to do, me and you.