these talks leave me

exhilarated

a tangle of emotions

popping and twisting and growing 

and with the windows all rolled down

i'm cold.

and i don't quite want it to stop.

i couldn't find the right time to kiss you

but they all felt alright

to twist

and to fall

its far to wet

to jump without slipping

you don't need a catch

because what's already there is

enough.