Dreaming of a morning walk
Feeling the cool air talking
Whispering words of morning dew
Hanging heavily on all flowers
Walking home from the bakery
In the small paperback tons of calories
To refill our bodies after a stormy night
Walking hand in hand after a nice love fight
Looking forward to breakfast in bed
Serving loves nectar coffee and bread
Making space for massage and tantra
Love is seeking it's own mantra
