A Place

The place where we first were made one I quietly pass by remembering the passion that drew us mad together we just had to hold hands rest was the play of passion I just wanted to melt in your arms cling n clutch you your longing lead you to do what both wanted for so long then followed by umpteen kisses some simple smooches the other digging deep we just made it we were right behind your house I was a little away but somehow we did sway I remember the spot clean n clear I pass by without remorse or fear we made it after all now I'm waiting for another call.