The spark
In that first kiss
We thought was heat
Of the moment
Of that sweaty July day

The giggles
When we undressed
We thought was the pressure
Of the moment
Of that decision

The pleasure
Of our actions
We thought was fleeting
Only present then
In those few hours

The sounds
Of our happiness
We thought was exclusive
Of that day
Of that arrangement

But months later
We are here
The spark
The giggles
The pleasure
The sounds

The idea we had
Became more than we could imagine

Not what we planned
Not what we were looking for
But so much more