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

Tied, knotted and twisted

My heart encompasses yours

To pull us a part would bring about our end

To part

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