Do you want to dance with me?
Under silver bells and pine trees?
Will you float down main street?
With frost and wintergreen?
Will you accept this bracelet?
With gems that match your eyes?
A symbol of my affection as we celebrate the new year.
And will you let me kiss you?
Beneath the fireworks as the silver ball drops?
Nice slice-of-life poem. Love the question marks – the ambiguity of no answers. Yet. Nicely done.