Real Thing

Lips to cheek.

Arms circled tight

around bodies shivering

against the freezing cold.

Eyes meant only for each other.

For tonight,

we won't search for 

magic from watching

shooting stars

and fireflies as they

light up the night sky.

Listen to the 

music we create

as we breathe each other in.

I want the real thing

Or nothing at all

I need someone that I can be sure will 

catch me if I should fall

Someone who'll be there when I call

then I'll know that it's the real thing