First, stand on the shore
Oh so quiet, so still
Wait, wait, wait for the ripples
Yes, the waiting takes skill
When you see your scaly sidekick splash
Strip down to your skivvies
Then wade in a little
And do your best shimmy
Walk toward your marine mate
Til squishy sand turns to slimy weeds
Then a little ways farther
Wherever your pisces pal lead
Now you’re close, so very close
To your fishy friend’s fins
You must tread water a moment
Before your kiss on the grin
When the song in your heart
Matches the song from the birds
Then pucker your lips
And say precisely these words:
Bubble burble. Swishy splishes
Drizzle dripple. Squirty squishes
Warble whipple. Wishy wishes
Gargle gurgle. Fishy kisses
Now take a deep breath
Let your lungs fill, fill, fill, fill
Then dive deep, deep, deep, deep,
And go for the gills
Go slow underwater
Before your bait buddy dips
No hook, no bobber, no worms
Just a kiss on the lips
So that’s how you do it
I know you wanted to know
Please come back next time
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