a lazy afternoon in the sun and
since your smile is all the warmth i need
i think about you always and
time should stop (for us)
             don’t you think?


in those frozen minutes or

hours or

days,
an exploration would be in
order
to sail unknown seas and
all the better if they
are turbulent because
the thrill of
being soaked to the bone and
the exhilaration of your screams might
be enough to tell you the beginnings of
how i feel while
i battle the urge to trace and
memorize the familiar paths
your fingertips take that
discover new ways to cause shivers and
electrify me

i lose the fight with my lips and
for one delicious second
time stops (for us)
             don’t you think?