Wishful Thinking

I wish We could go back To the way things Used to be When I looked into your eyes And I saw my smile Reflected in them When conversation was fresh Like the first time Of our lovemaking I wish We could go back To the way things Used to be When I arranged Syllables of lust Across your chest When your tongue Wrote erotic poetry On top of my skin I wish We could go back To the way things Used to be When arguments Only visited our lips And no needles Were needed to mend My heart Back to yours I wish We could go back To the way things Used to be Back to the time When I never had These words to write Back to the time When you remembered me As yours And I never forgot you As mine I wish …