kisses in the cold rain,
warm breath on sodden skin,
I want to start again,
an end allows one to begin.
broken belts and torn down trousers,
salty smiles from sweaty skin;
to be given vibrant flowers,
to feel warmth from deep within.
I want to be driven crazy
and to delve beneath some skin,
to be left breathless with eyes hazy,
for flesh to form from tin.
I want eyes to search inside me,
to see beneath my skin,
for someone to stand right by me
to hold my hand and slowly grin.
I want to drive someone crazy,
I want to be skin on skin,
I want to start again, show bravery,
from an end a newness can begin.