one year from now

I just want to run my fingers down your spine

  and kiss your bare shoulders

  as our legs are tangled under the sheets

Let me whisper to you

  and kiss your ear and

  smell you as we hold hands

We'll look at ourselves in our eyes

  and smile

  as a warm, gentle breeze rolls in through the open window

You'll giggle and blush

  and put your hand on my chest

  while I play with your hair

I'll stroke your hair

  as your make circles with your fingers

  on my stomach

The gentle breeze will never stop

  and we'll never stop whispering

  as we look at ourselves in each other.