Seperated temporarily
Only a few months apart
But back together again

I almost had lost memory
Of kissing you
But you resurrected the passion

Now I constantly crave you
Every flaw you think you have
Is only in your head

I crave your lips brushing mine
Painting pictures with our tongues
And your fingers exploring the winding roads of curves

In the most innocent way I crave
Your touch, comfort
You are my hide away

And I have been burning out for so long
But you came back and blew
On the embers, and poked the fire

Dear Penguin of mine
You have no idea what you
Do to me

Maybe that is for the better