We’ve finished talking for the night but I still feel the warmth of you churning through the hollow of my heart, that part that’s been so empty, so long. Stay with me now within your thoughts and feel the smile of me in your soul. We watch the storm clouds on the horizon and we swing in the hammock. We sway with the rhythm of time that is today tomorrow and always. Spanish moss on cypress gently swaying against the crimson sunset reflected in the ocean of our love. You show me your favorite places and I touch and feel the summer heat.