The fire on my skin,
The flames on my lips,
The heart thrumming within,
The subtle hinting tips,

the excitement of romance,
i need it, I crave it so...
The fragile ways of the heart,
The secrets no one knows.

I see the way we move,
like to planets in an orbit round,
No bumps, no jolts, just unpracticed perfection,
as though it were a knowledge already found.

He shifts, I shift,
I smile, He smiles,
He moves, I move,
Then we sit still for a while,

the electricity in my fingertips,
the static on my brain,
The ringing in my ears,
How I love our kisses, in the rain.