Good morning, my dear
Hope you're doing fine
I look over at you
And our gazes combine
We're in the hammock
Our towels on the line
No words need be said
While we lay here and pine
As we shield our eyes
From the bright sun shine
Music from the porch
Makes this moment divine
Your arm around me
Our breathing in align
The waves crash the shore
As our fingers entwine
You lean over me
And your lips on mine
This feathery kiss
Puts me on cloud nine
