Oh the bubbles

Oh the bubbles

They playfully bounce and snap

As the two of us giggle with alcohol smiles

No intentions in the air

Just childlike enjoyment on Friday night

The beer proved to be strong

don’t get me wrong, I couldn’t have dreamed for anything better

A scoot closer, an arm outstretched

A yawn or two and you wind up closer than expected

Never in life have I felt so innocent yet close to someone

Nothing could have ever topped that naïve warmness felt

I was spurning the timer

Soon it will cut off those bubbles

That were sustaining this moment in life support

Please don’t shut off

I never want for something this lovely to end

Another minute and the shut off switch proves its general apathy

This has to be the death sentence of a good thing

But you arise, you turn the knob

And we resume to uncharted territory

Never have I felt that relaxed

Every burden lifted, every brick de-bricked

Those two hours lasted fifteen months

Nothing as pure and true could ever be experienced again

Im sure of it

And it most likely wont

But nobody can ever take away the sky that night

The bubbles boiling off us, the smile on my face

Or those two hours of being cheek to cheek