We sat outside At the picnic table Drinking beer and smoking cigarettes I asked you to take out your barrettes, you said yeah, and as you glanced up Your hair danced up and down I smiled, you got shy, you said dont smile I said why, you said just dont I said okay, I wont And I smiled And your skin caught like wildfire Like there was no need for the sun You placed a finger on my cheek You said that had to be done You carved something like a comma And I wondered what would come We went inside, I pet your cat You said I think shes lonely I think she needed that I said are you lonely too? You said, no girl, that kind of talk wont do You said the futons kind of lumpy But the beds pretty smooth And then I thought about her laughing heart and all the tears that make us grow And I looked into your smiling eyes and all the lines that take me so, so So much further than I intended to go. I said thanks for the bed I think the lumps will have to do You said its better that way I said yeah, I think so too..." And then I thought about her laughing heart And all the lines that make it And I tucked that heart into the cradle of my brain Cause Id never want to break it But I still picture your hair sometimes Dancing all wild in the dark I still wonder about that comma carved So curiously hard and sweet And yeah, sometimes I finish that sentence You left there on my cheek Cause you know us poets We like our moments complete