Delicious Again

And so we meet again. There is an essence that is woven in like fabric in the human life, it nurtures all does not discriminate 'gainst wanton sin and never tolerates a stony wall inside a heart in love and touched by pain. You are indeed my life, my molecules, you breathe into my lungs drool in my mouth, we have ignored all rules and, like a knife we cut through etiquette and climb the rungs into the Heavens, yes immersing deep and holding tight in strife until we sleep. My blood would falter soon devoid of you, we blow up our balloon with air and dew, fill it with song and wine and drink our fill I am perplexed, you're mine it is His will, it must be destiny ordained by whom? If love can be defined we have it all, our path is surely lined by oaks, so tall that we can climb in joy up to (you know) and as the warm winds blow this flowerboy and you my precious sweet make no demands, 'tis surely is enough be holding hands.