Kiss me in the Louvre
In the room where the sunlight covers your lips right before mine do
When we talk about how it feels being best friends
And then you're brave enough to put your heart on your sleeve in plain sight for me

Kiss me in the Louvre
The artwork doesn't compare to you
Take me to every art gallery in the world
Kiss me in every one before we even see the first painting
Until I feel like I have never seen a piece of artwork except from you

Kiss me in the Louvre
Not on the eiffle tower
The world is quiet here
I want to hear you breath just before I get to hold that breath on my tongue
I know you are a painter
But I cannot live with just one sense of you
A painting of you...