the stars hanging above our heads
look like the champagne that was burning our tongues an hour ago

our hands find their way
towards each other
just a touch is enough to let me know
now it's us against the world

we're buzzing with warmth
like a lit cigarette
and i can still feel your fingers
lingering in my hair

do you mind if i never give your shirt back ?
my body is yours and your body is mine

we're one, we're a perfect arch

but we're running late
my parents might worry
i think i missed a call or two

we kiss goodbye
i catch one last caress
before you turn around

and as you go
i watch for a little longer
next time
you won't be walking back home