The wonder and excitement flow through me,
as I see you on the soccer field.
I think about the time our moist lips would meet,
and the way your back would shield the sun.
I loved the way you would get a wild look in your eyes
when I used to say,
'Let's have some fun.'
Then it grew dark outside.
The sky then filled with clouds.
Our lips met,
then parted only to find out,
we needed more.
The rain came down in blistering cold sheets.
We ran to my room.
You closed the door.
I locked it slowly, my eyes giving away my coldness.
And from then on,
'till you left,
our lips parted once more.

rofl.