Passion in my grip
and you
in my arms
possession, you in my body
and how, I must have you
California, you are my love
my moving tongue spells your name
tender
only you
mornings, never before
everything was
in your always
lonely eyes that seemed to
answer my own, seeking without knowing and
now your hands & heart
dawn on my sleepy morning, excitement—when you whisper hello
your name, I know, lives in my dream and wakes me from my drea
