First Gift (Part 2)

I can’t sleep now
My mind says I did
Something wrong and
Not to be done

That’s why I am sending
This message to you
“Honey, pardon me if I
Have done that at the wrong time”

I felt the sweetness of your lips
And taste of your lipsticks
And warmth of your breath
And the heat of your body

Honey, I loved that I had it
There in the bus. But I feel
Sorry if you were not
Comfortable with that

Please tell me the truth
Then I can make up my mind
Don’t think I’ll me unhappy
As I am a part of you now