Tilted the cup and watched it drip
It was so fluid as it hit the tip of the table and trickled to the floor
The cracks of the tiles started to fill asking for more
No one rushed to clean it up
The feeling was like making love on a mountain top
Looking into your eyes as you got me high
Every inch of you by my side
Coming in to clear the dust
Longing for it like lust
The feeling of my soul about to combust
Words stuck on the tip of my tongue
Speechless with this one left me wanting more
