A Friday Night with the A

One Strand gives hope to millions, nations pause at the thought of her heart.  

She holds my hand as we walk down Frat Row, looks off to the right, as I patiently contemplate her glow.  

Southbound on High Street now, people know this is the way it's done.

Oval Beach to Mirror Lake, my joy is the people's stare.  

Where are we going next she asks, she holds her breathe for a response...

Kristen, be patient now, our journey's only just begun,

besides if I tell you what would be the fun?

Live Music at the Short north, as we sip on some mead,

Hop on my mo-ped, to the next place we go.

Seventh Sons Brewery last beer before we start.

Reservations at the Hyatt one time only for her heart.