Was it the look you gave me When I walked in the room unannounced Or on the fourth floor off to the side, With my face nuzzled in your neck, Soaking in your smell, Wishing every breath I took could be like this one. What about my fingers Running through those tangled curls, Touching all the special parts of you While our bodies dance and swoon together. And then thereβs everything small, Like the way you say my name surprised, Three knocks on the bathroom wall, The magical message you leave When you give me a call.
For a time we loved in a bubble of bliss I never knew I could miss-- But I'll see you there tonight When I dream of your kiss.