Not A Cloud In The Sky

You have given me your passion, your every move, your touch, your sky

It is clear blue, with the brightest of sunshine, it is the warmth, of a baby bunny's heartbeat

It moves slowly, then quickly, it tickles, it quivers, it shivers, it thirsts, for another kiss

The bliss of love, the movement of breeze through orchards of trees, the apples, the peaches

Not a cloud in the sky, as we rustle, in the dandelion weeds, I am dripping with your sweat

So sweet, so complete, I am waiting for another perfect date, another perfect

Not a cloud in the sky, sort of day, with you