I told you I was sick,
you said "well I'll come take care of you"...
I lol'd, said "sure, come on by"...
:) I didn't know what you said was true.

I heard a knock on the door.
(cranky me) "who is that??"...
Didn't know it was you,
when I pulled open the door, all mad.

I blushed, and I smiled...
"How you doin', baby girl?"
You kissed my forehead, pulled me in,
my feelings were in a whirl...

We sat and talked,
you came in for a kiss...
I blushed brighter, pulled away,
"Sorry, I dont want you sick..."

You smiled wide, pulled me close,
"Dont worry 'bout that..."
Kissed me once, kissed me twice
:) I moved onto your lap...

Sometime later we got up,
you had work in a few...
Even though you had to go,
we hugged for a minute or two...

I walked you to the door,
you'd parked your car down the street...
You kissed me one last time,
all soft and slow and sweet...

"I'll see you at lunch, baby girl,
are you starting to feel okay?"
I smiled and nodded, but said,
"Well I'm still sick, but thanks"