Surprising me

Pulling me along

hands tightly in yours

where are we going

what's the hurry

Bundling me up

in that humongous coat of yours

i am in my houseclothes

and its middle of night

Shoving me into

the still running car of yours

you did not answer my question

where are we going

Eyeing me up and down

rewarding me with a smirk so typically yours

fine, fine, if you aren't gonna answer

at least turn the heater up

Stealing glances

Brushing fingers

Sheepish grins

but still no word spoken

stirring me up

so gently with your lips on mine

i must have fallen asleep

where are we

Opening the door and tugging me with you

with your arms securely fasten around my waist

Oh, oh, oh, why... how... 

but.. I.. you... it's so beautiful

Silencing me

first gently, then more passionately

we didn't need any more words

just the stars, the moon, and you