You're asleep.
When you feel something trying to warm you.

You think it's a dream.
So you continue to sleep.

Until you feel the warmth getting closer.

It's the mood.
A sudden moment that comes over lovers in the dawn of the morning.

Where you suddenly begins to participate?
What you thought was a dream?
Is now turning into something more.

It's the mood.
The mood of the moment.

It's better then planning.
Which takes the surprises out of loving.
When you know it's coming.

A kiss.
A touch.
A hug.
Comes through all the action taking place.

The mood.
The mood of quiet loving.