It's as if I was floating along a trickle of water like a leaf Meandering Quite happily Through my life Happy that I was going where I wanted to go That I was going where my plans intended for me to go But then I hit a rock and by some magical combination ofthe wwater's flow and balance I stayed pushed against that rock And I stayed there for four hours For four glorious hours But then the trickle swept me away But I should have taken maybe one extra minute Just to feel your lips pressed onto mine Just to feel your body pressed against mine And I know that my plans And my life Will not allow for another second of me being pushed against that rock But I regret that I didn't make my perfect memory better So that when the incense that bursts alight when I think of you Would smell Even better