we talk, and laugh and talk some more
the minutes melting into hours
until it's time to get up
and we haven't even slept yet -

talking to you
is my favourite thing to do,
how you make the world
seem a different, better place

but I want more -
humanities greed has started to kick in -


I want to taste you
I want to see into your soul,
and show you mine

I want to feel
what magic lies behind
your skin touching mine

I want to grab your hand
and tell the world that you are mine