All Over Again

It doesn't come easy    
or not at all, too often  
when I hear those words    
you purge, purse then show  
    
I'm fattened up and flattered    
when that honey hits my lips    
I sit back and passionately suck    
surrounded only by your soul    
   
winds blow and I know    
lost feelings being stroked    
within the wholesomeness    
of the dew    
     
first steps taken    
soon to be walking on air    
love's resting here