We met by the pond, <br />frozen which was nice. <br />The full moon light, <br />the surface of the ice. <br /> <br />Our hearts skipped a beat, <br />as we ran upon the ice. <br />It moaned beneath our feet, <br />the moonlight made it nice. <br /> <br />I thought I'd make my move, <br />she was very very nice. <br />I put my hands back in my pockets, <br />I could see I was dancing on thin ice.<br /><br />David Darbyshire<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancing-on-thin-ice/
