Words  cannot  do  justice
to  your  love, but  I  reveal
myself  to  you in  that  way,
because  I am  so  thankful
for  each  new  day, and
know  that  you  are  here
to  stay.

Your  head  on  my  che­st
in  the  morning  says  so
much  without  you  saying
a  word,­ and  the  touch  of  
your  hands  speak  louder
than the morning  Sun, and 
 I  just have  to  come  undone.

The taste of  your lips and
the  softness  of  your  skin,
and  your  loving  sounds
can ­ get  rid  of  any  frowns,
and  by  now  you  know  that
I  kind of got use to having
you  around.
                                    Jon York   2010