Its one of those nights tonight …
Where you are all I can think about.
Do you think about me?
Do I cross your mind at all?
A soft fingertip down your back,
A trace of your lips,
A slight breath in your ear,
Does any of this remind you of me?
Because all I can think about is the afterglow of that night
I know I said I wouldn’t ………
but I do
Today I want it
In the rain against the car
In the bathroom stall of that fancy restaurant
Against the window of your hotel room
In the park on the bench overlooking the water
In the driver’s seat pulled off on a highway enroute to your parents’ house
In the changeroom
In the shower
On the balcony
In the bookstore
I need it now
All of it
All of you
