Isn't this what you dreamed about?
Isn't this what you think about?
One more dance.
From our lips and tongue, we kissed.
Delicately sketched for seconds as we fly fast,
like snowflakes in a glass of bliss,
I drift like memory.
Isn't this what you dreamed about?
What you think about?
You want it?
So be it.
I hear this:
Isn't this what you dreamed about? Isn't this what you think about? One more dance. From our lips and tongue, we kissed. Delicately sketched for seconds as we fly fast, like snowflakes in a glass of bliss, I drift like memory. Isn't this what you dreamed about? What you think about? You want it? So be it.