Would I choose to?
If I could go back and not have met you
Would I return to that
You smiled at me
And transformed the comfortable slightly dull world I knew
Into a world of desire, need, want
Hunger and wonder
Would I go back and not live that moment
Knowing one day
More than a year later I would be lying sleepless in bed
Just longing for one chance to see your eyes again
And sit close enough
To brush up against your skin
Would I give back that night if I could
Just to sleep in peace on this one.
No I would not.