words writ on water

I looked at you, and you at me. It was that thing called destiny. It took just one look from you For me to follow out through The door, to our secret place. Where we would have sweet embrace. As we picked out the little ones And set them in lines at once. With the push of a button as it may, We prayed to god to make our day. And as I held your gaze again, I could see that it had begun. Illuminated by the sun, we did seem. Our romance was over the P.C.R machine. -R.R.R

It's freezing. It's cold. The baby's in the bath. or did i throw it out? I've got to think fast, There's no time. The customers are waiting. It will all be lost. Movement doesn't come to me. I can't feel my fingers, My breath is icy. Someone unlock the door. Or is it open? Where is it? Why can't I find it? My reason for living, Come to me now. Where is the door? It's gone. All is lost. - R.R.R