my gift to you... Vince Guaraldi; dancing in moonlight while applauding, you swoon; i'll write soon, is when i'd like to introduce you, to tonight with tomorrows to follow, to do, what you like no pretending; i'll go unattended it's just with you, i'm more polite my dimples do, make me friendly again, you are right; & up, by so many i don't fight; i smile, when you're right i don't wish, i'm not vicious... i do bite the more i commence the more we're convinced; this, will end in kisses sensuous as whispers so, closer i listen to what you say; what you're saying before i weigh in, on my way in, i am thankful incase you ever hear me praying or, oy vey'ing; i don't like what an ouch'll do so i am saying, so much about you to curse, a life without you it's why every verse, is like a mountain & every day before you, i have counted all my longings, as they mounted only falling when you found my, wings sprawling wrapped around you