Your lips

As reality goes on
And the naked truth unfolds
I play the dating game
Looking for insanity
All I feel is cold
Cold ice
No summer to un-frost my bones
No spring breeze to lift me
I find my thoughts wonder elsewhere
The past the present and the future
All hanging on your lips
Wanting to take the easy way out
My body stops and freezes
Waiting to defrost
With a single kiss
From your lips