Hanging out with you means more than making love with angels,
Unless, of course, that angel would be you;
Spending time together, it doesn’t matter what we’re doing,
I love the simple joys, and my Darling I love you;
Walking through the jungle, side-by-side, collecting photographs,
Making memories out of ordinary things,
A sea of clouds disperses, a jelly fish forms high above us,
I love the simple joys, and the bliss your spirit brings;
Laying on the bar, so cool and sleek, while I prepare our lunch,
You make me smile, and raise my appetite again,
Sitting on my bathroom sink, while I release my morning whiskers,
I love the simple joys, and how you always fit right in;
Riding on my mind again, in the shower, in the moment,
In the yummy life elixir in a jar,
In the power tools now taking down the weight that formed my shoulders,
I love the simple joys, the special woman that you are,
I love the simple joys, the special woman that you are.