Someday, My Darling

I can’t wait ‘til five o’clock-
‘Til I can come home to you.
I’ll wait for the door to unlock,
And then I will rush through.

I’ll slide my arms around your neck;
You’ll slide yours ‘round my waist
You’ll pull me in to sneak a peck,
And we’ll stay there, interlaced.

Our lips decide they want to waltz,
And, of course, we will comply.
I’ll run the water, you grab the salts,
And together we will unwind.