All is right with the world when I…

See that gigantic ginger orb slowly rise from the dark blue sea at dawn,

Feel the magic moisture of morning dew glistening on an emerald lawn,

Hear the wind play a mysterious melody in tree branches, high over my head,

Taste the succulent texture of a fresh pear, maturely ripe with a blush of red

And inhale the heavy fragrance of twisted honeysuckle on a hot summer’s day

All is right with the world when I…

See your magnificent face as my eyes lazily open at the break of day,

Feel the strong, yet velvet softness of your bronze arms keeping harm away,

Hear your melodious voice whispering my name in a sensual serenade

Taste your pouting lips’ deliciously sweet tenderness at day’s nightshade,

And inhale the fragrant perfume of your body when next to me you lay.