2007-01-02
it's nice.
And we rest in our place
Where you gently touch my hair
You speak and I watch your face
But I�m trying not to stare.
We nestle close and breathe real slow
And I think about the feel
How there�s no better place to go
When this is so true and real.
I seek no future nor the past
Just bathe in the goodness of you
I don�t worry how long it will last
Or about other things to do.
Cozy is as cozy does
And so you hold me near
For no reason, just because
It�s nice to be right here.
leesah-likes at 5:35 p.m.