When I left you at the door last night,
It was not just parting of two warm bodies.
It was parting of eyes that wanted to see each other endlessly.
It was parting of lips that are not always busy just talking.
It was parting of the fingers that are not always busy just holding.
It was parting of the legs that were not always busy walking with you.
It was parting of the ears that were not always busy just hearing you.
It was parting of the tongues that were not always busy just making faces.
It was parting of the chest that was not always busy just hugging you.
It was parting of the heart that was not always busy just loving you.
It was parting of two souls that were always meant to be one
When I left you at the door last night…
