Arms close to her heart and palms sweaty as can be.
His leg shaking as fast as his soul beats.

Words coming out with no realization as she wishes for him to kiss her.
For all he wants is the same , oh what a sad picture.

Can you see with your own eyes the chemistry?
They are on stiff chairs sitting closer as can be.

The porch light is on with no one around.
His voice stll ringing in sound.
For she is touching his lips and wispers"you talk too much".
Closer and closer their lips are touching with luck.

Coming to an end he warms her up with his smile.
All she can do is wonder for a while.