I want you to hug me once.
I want to smell you for that instance.
I want to touch you for that moment.
I want you to kiss me on that second.
And there will be a memory, worth a Lifetime.
And then we depart for ages from each other.
I would grow grey hairs,
You will be losing your sight.
And I wish you to meet me then,
To recreate the kiss again
and break my cold heart;
To make it warm enough
To sprout a new charm.
And then you'll whisper in my ears,
"Fool, that's how we make love,"
Making Love
Moonstruck 