First Date

First, date of ours,
With glass of wine,
Black tuxedo of yours,
And
Black dress of mine.
Looking into each other eyes
Under that moon and stars and those beautiful lights.
Soft music with smile of yours,
Sip of wine with blink of eyes.
Looking towards each other,
I would expect you to hold my hand.
And
Ask me to dance
Your hand on my waist,
 Mine on your shoulder
Dance slowly with that saxophone music.
Long walk with you, leaning towards you
Head on your shoulder
I would forget everything and
WILL WISH IF
TIME STOPS!