Waking up with you, beneath the shelter of the morning,
Waking up within your loving arms,
Waking up with you, inside the grasp of habit forming,
Within the acquiescent ardor of your longing,
Within the mystery of your charms;
Waking up with you, along the cliffs of myth and magic,
Waking up in the rhythms of desire,
Waking up with you, upon the bed of bliss romantic,
Within the radiance of your spirit all around me,
Within the fulness of your fire;
Waking up with you, beneath protective wings of angels,
Waking up to your sleepy, sweetened smile,
Waking up with you, in sparkling joy and inspiration,
Within the promise of a love that wears no makeup,
Within its supernatural style;
Waking up with you, beside the waves of rolling thunder,
Waking up, I just want to be with you,
Waking up with you, beneath the covers we are under,
Within the truth of how I love and need and want you,
No matter what you say or do,
Within the truth of how I love and need and want you,
No matter what you say or do.