Kiss Me

Swing, swing,
Swing the speed and step; you wear those shoes and I will wear the dress.
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor, lift your open hand,
Strike out the band and make the fireflies dance 'til the moon's sparkling.
So kiss me.
Kiss me down by the broken treehouse.
Swing me up on its hanging tire.