The first night

Last night
As I watched you sleeping
A smile crossed your face
Did you dream of me
As I did of you?
Did you once again
Feel the tremors
In your thighs
Your toes curl
Your eyes shine

I awoke
To the smell of coffee
And frying bacon
But all I could taste
Was the memory of you
That you had
Left behind
Left behind
That you had
Was the memory of you
But all I could taste
And frying bacon
To the smell of coffee
I awoke

Your eyes shine
Your toes curl
In your thighs
Feel the tremors
Did you once again
As I did of you?
Did you dream of me
A smile crossed your face
As I watched you sleeping
Last night

© 2001 Barry Fitton