There is little worth counting when time isn’t on your side,
but I wouldn’t stop the clock when each hour with you leaves an eager smile on my lips that sits not-so-patiently until the next minute your off-key voice rings in my ears
and awaiting the seconds in between each kiss I plant on your cheek just to watch the little wrinkles form at the corner of your lopsided smile
leaving me to say-
who needs watches anyway?