By Pinky
Date: 28 February 2001
The Rooftop
It wasn't raining yet, but it was definitly
a little misty on that warm November night
and my heart was pounding, my inner voice resounding
Begging me to turn away but I just had to see your face to feel alive
And then you casually walked in the room
And I was twisted in the web of my desire for you
My apprehension blew away I only wanted you
to taste my sadness as you kissed me in the darkness
Every time, I feel the need, I envision you,
caressing me and go back in time, to feel the splendour of you and I
on the Rooftop that rainy night
And so we finished the Moet, started feeling liberated
And I surrendered as you took me in your arms
I was so caught up in the moment, couldnt bear to let you go
So I threw caution to the wind and started listening to my longing heart
And then you softly pressed your lips to mine
And feelings surfaced I'd surppressed for such a long time
And for a while I forgot the sorrow and pain
And melted with you as we stood there on the Rooftop that rainy night
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