Be

a gin and tonic please,
i always envied your taste in drinks.

lips soft that taste like honey,
you kissed me at four in the morning but it felt like forever.

the look in your amber eyes,
always could send chills through my body.

a different time, a different place,
we could be together, happy.

i'd order you a gin and tonic,
you'd order me a whiskey sour.

and we could just be.