I count it
monday through sunday,
hours are airborne
old calender pages torn
seconds and minutes go
through my heart flow
chilly without you
like sleepin in snow,
step close make it all melt
from your touch i felt
closer than skin to skin
spontaneous to reunite,
makes me wish for again tonight
taking a rest with tunes
until next time when our
bodies meet naked on stage
action all night and morning
just to write one page