I wrote this this morning thinking of my hunny, and how hard it was to get out of bed this morning, not sure it has a title yet. Monday morning, wrapped in covers. Can't bring myself to leave my lover’s arms, they’re wrapped around me tightly. I want them morning, noon, and nightly However tempting I can’t stay, reasoning to myself, I slip away, into the grips of the daily grind. I dream of you for peace of mind Until we meet again my dear, I’ll think of the smile I hold so near to my heart, which is yours, if you so desire. We've got the spark, lets light this fire.