Sunday, January 11, 2009

Bond Girl










by Dave Schipper © 2008 Rose Riversongs

Let’s skip danger across the water
I’ll be your 007; you be my Bond girl
Toss your hair back and saunter
We may be old, but let’s give it a whirl.

Dressed to kill in my best suit
We’ll go dancing tonight to some soft jazz
Don’t think about the money we’ll shoot.
We’ll just live life with pizzazz.

My hand in the small of your back.
I keep my eyes peeled for all the gawkers
The waiter will have the uncanny knack
To keep away all the nasty stalkers

Let’s skip danger across the water
I’ll be your 007; you be my Bond girl
Toss your hair back and saunter
We may be old, but let’s give it a whirl.

Our Accord is dropped off by the valet
Aware of the moment and without a care
We’ll end this fantasy and drive away
To end the night in passion, do we dare?

1 comment:

Whisky Prajer said...

"Accord" -- nice touch!