Our First Date

Oh wear that dress you wore
When we first held hands
Under a starlit sky.

Do you remember?
The black one with a red trim
And a red rose upon the breast?

Satin wasn't it?
A strapless low crop
That ended at the thigh.

You had your hair
In loose curls
That reached down to your chest.

Oh please wear that dress you wore
When we first kissed
Under a moonlit sky.