24th birthday
Dancing with you is like sweet honey - raw, sticky and oh so sweet.
I had a great birthday weekend, for those who are wondering. And I wanted to say Thanks!
We're young and we drink,
We eat and toast to the Birthday boy, to a good night,
Guys talking about gals,
Gals whispering about guys.
We laugh too loud,
and too much!
We're all brothers tonight,
high and tight,
feeling very, very right.
Inebriated and intoxicated,
we flirt and play games.
Girls in fancy straps,
Revloned eyes,
drinking vodkas and tonics.
Guys and Jack,
rubbing elbows, pat back hugs,
and cheek pecks with a warm after glow.
And we Danced and Danced,
Introducing new faces to old broken bars,
on a pop -hiphop beat.
There goes the neighborhood says the security guard,
and we're all rock stars,
all bright and tight,
all in love with each other.
Proud of each other,
Happy with each other,
Because we are with each other.
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