peace and contentment are all I feel
resting here in you Jesus
it's a quite passion like a lazy morning love
sweeping its arm across my waist
clinging to me in a soft, loose hold
warmth flowing between us
in out, out in
breathe in the scent of lazy morning love
my devotion grows deeper with the ticks of the second hand
in out, out in
goes the breath of wind between the hair of me
leaving kisses upon my brow that bestow love of the highest
shivers lace up my spine in delight of your warm life
Oh how you create an ardor deeper than understanding
in out, out in
here you take your place in my heart
its slow beats pump an antidote through my body
crescendos, reaching back into my soul
I shut my eyes to reveal pictures of you
Oh how your eyes overwhelm me!
Must I look away to go about
Must I leave this bed of peaceful respite?
Words dripping from your mouth
like sparkling diamond drops of champagne
release me from the grip of religiosity
No was your answer
This bed of rest will follow me all of my days
for you, my lover, are the one who holds it
and I in one
in out, out in
more of you, less of me
Must passion be harsh?
When all I know is the restful one of lazy morning love
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