When I see new fallen snow
I want to walk in it

When there's a blank page in front of me
I want to write on it

When I see a calm body of water
I want to stir it up, make ripples

When you're standing right in front of me, too close for comfort
I want to shake things up, make ripples, surprise you

Like a body of water, your body ripples.
I want you to take my hand again.