You and me between the sheets
It just doesnt get better than this
The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind
Are the molten emotional front line
I couldnt care less Im transfixed in this absolute bliss
Sweet sleepless, tumbling night
Oh, and the morning on the your skin and loved up light
Tracing patterns in the maze of your back
Softly, softly the goose bumps like that
And then a kiss
Maybe another,
and another one