I don’t know what this could be,
I know, we’re back at it
Last time I told myself “this is the last time”
But, what if now is the right time?

I know I’ve said this, but.. can we start over?
No, I mean for really start over this time!
When the dawn breaks,
Let’s refresh with the singing birds.
Can I Inhale your morning breath with the misty fog of a new day? A new us?

When I roll over in the morning, I want to wrap my arms around you.
Wide awake, with my eyes closed, because the best things are unseen.

I yearn to coincide with your heart, like the early bird does for the worm.
When solar rays glare through our bedroom window let them shine a new pathway to your heart

I’ll groan “5 more minutes”, not to sleep, just to hold you a little bit longer.
Then I’ll surrender to your desires, enslaving myself to your fantasies.

What if we stay between these sheets?
If we get hungry I’ll feed on you
satisfying the long craving for your presence.
Tisking my soul away into your flesh.
 
Lets metamorphosize in this linen cancoon, Until we can take wing
like the butterflies that ulcer within me.
Lets flatter away with our hearts, while I pulsate to every thought of you.

Let’s start right from the beginning, I want to leave new impressions on your body.
Let’s pretend we haven’t met, so we can reintroduce our bodies to one another.
Reacquaint me to the flames that burn in your loins.

Let’s pretend we didn’t hurt, pretend you didn’t cry.
I’d flip the whole tree upside down if that is the only way we can turn over a new leaf.

Can the dawn of this new day, be the dawn of a new us?

All I ask is that,
In the sweetness of our reunion , Let there be laughter, let there be pleasure, let there be a chance.. to fall in love again.

For its in the dew of little things, that the  heart finds it’s morning, and it is refreshed.