Soft hands
Up and down my arms
A touch
I feel I can trust
And then
You tell me that you want me
Beside you at night
I'm thinking
You just might
Be ready to fall
To fill that space
Replace it
With heart racing
Soft hands
Loosely intertwined
A chance
You might change your mind
I'll take
Any moment I can savour
Still I can't help
But focus
On the fact this could be hopeless
Yet I'm willing to stay
Do I ask you to be open?
Expose your motives
Soft hands
Up and down my arms
Lost friends
A consequence of love
And then
You tell me that you want me