Intimate Strangers

Everyday about the same time We'd pass each other on the street, staring deep into the others eyes day dreaming of a way to meet... Would we tell one another lies because most mistakes are made in haste but our vows are the compromise that keep our wedding rings in place... making love in each others minds the thought of it makes time stand still our shoulders brush and at the same time I breathe in deep to take my fill... could you and I lead a secret life or maybe we could just be friends but today I think I will just say hi and tomorrow we'll make love again...