Anniversary antics: Let us recreate a historiette—of that day we first date-met.
From the aquarium, we sailed around the bay—to espy sea lifes and their ways of play.
The Encik who drove the boat suggested we eat—at his clandestine cafe on a low-lit street.
So, what was celluloid company on screen—inspired our first kiss and mutual in-lean.
Then, we went to the club to copy Johnny’s dances—and engaged in more-intensifying glances.
Love’s lore: Baby should be uplifted and out of corners kept—for to heaven is where hearts have leapt. ; )