Above Grapevines

My secret,  thrown by this

an angel, a real one

I saw her floating above the mist in the grapevines

She teases me floating

I want to wake up but not asleep

not scared  all vanished except this...

without speaking:

you won’t tell a soul

make love to me for awhile in the air

I have a short time

I picked you a long time ago...

I don't know where I am

but peaceful reasons for feeling her

all over

no need to wake up, don't want to wake up

she whispers so soft into my ear

you’re not asleep love

and you will never forget me again