In open hands that touch again
In open mouths that touch again
In open arms caress again
Lost its grip
Filed to a point
Its trimmings cover the sheets
It's too cold to be this far apart
Open your arms
Come into me
Don't hold back
Your lightest touch brings rain again
Again Again
The only-ness of chosen grip
In hearts that beat
In softest lips
I speak again and ask for this
In just one gasp of total bliss
Again Again