Vapour

Softly We'll ease in the night "Baby" A substitution for names Hold me Those words drip like honey from your lips We had us Holding each other Crinkled off shoulder Chasing the heat in the winter Physique, under Under the sheets Toes in the open Vapour in the making Oh gosh, the fields smell of flowers Dancing on a green little bed of clovers And as our layers permeate On the contrary, it was entirely emotional As words interchange, I could feel the weight of all of this We had us Holding each other Crinkled off shoulder Chasing the heat in the winter Physique, under Under the sheets Toes in the open Vapour in the making Vapour in the making Vapour in the making Vapour in the making Vapour in the making (under the sheets, toes in the open)