we sail ahead
with sweet words on our lips,
and roses blooming in our heart.
our love comes and goes with the wavesβ
never fully escaping our awaiting mouths, nor
slipping through our brushing fingertips.
we're full of fear of repercussions, yet
a passion threatening to crack our
oh so precious facade.
yet that night as you cross the undefinable line
reached for my hands
pressed your lips to mine.
and just like that,
call me yours.
the line may be electrifying, but can we take the next step?
