revv
It was raining today
and I wished you
were here
on my bike, behind
me
holding me, hugging
me
loving arms around
me
your warm breath on
me
but it never
happened
it never did, may be
someday
but it may never
will...
yours, mine and the
bike’s
all hearts revving
up in sync
piercing the pearls
of rain
while the taste
still lasts
of the food that
they served
while the glimpse
still lasts
of the smile that
you served
told me what all i
can do
to see it again, again and again
that good night
smile you gave,
you shouldnt have;
that touch of your
hand i still feel,
you shouldnt have;
but when you did,
it left a wanting
for more;
more of you, more of
that,
but still I’m
glad, of what I had
that which I may
never have.
