stealing kisses in empty classrooms
leaving the door unlocked,
with my head in your lap, your hand in my hair,
you untangled all of the knots.
you spoke to me about your past regrets
as I traced the veins on your arm,
I spoke to you about my past mistakes
as your fingers traced my palm.
I really don't know where we're headed
but I'll give you all my time,
you have my X's and O's and everything else
you have my heart and mind.
I love you with all I have
and I know you love me too.
no not the one by Edith Sitwell