Enveloped by the morning haze,
as I sit with scalding coffee in hand,
on the bank of the bubbling brook.
Awaiting the first

Enveloped in a safe cocoon,
No light beams touch your face,
Yet you're content in a dark room,
Your special hiding place.

Enveloped

One woman is all I need
One woman indeed
When I'm in her arms
Or she in mine
Enveloped in her charms

Enveloped

She is sorry
he knows it.
She promises never to do it again
he knows it.
She still loves and wants to come back
he knows

Whiteness...
Closing all around me, as I lay folded against myself,
Unmoving...
S omeone, somewhere will be waiting for me,
Anxious