Lazy Sunday

Let's have a lazy Sunday
if only for one day
let's lay down and just be
let me listen to you breathe

We can get up later and have a snack
We can joke around and I end up on your lap
you don't hold too tight
maybe later on deeper into the night

Let's talk about the dreams we once had
Let's laugh about them as if we very bad
Let me whisper sweet nothings into your neck
and have you agree as you give me a Peck

I love having lazy Sundays with you
Synchronize hearts can only be true
We admitted something that hurt us during the week
Something we did not want to talk about so we did not speak

Let me massage those tense muscles away
Let me take care of you as we lay
The eyes are too deep I see into your soul
a reflection of me you keep and hold

As tuskin' paints plaster the sky
Pictures of Saints fly so high
The moon is trying to catch the sun you see
and it never will, because he wanted to be free

Sunday is coming to an end
You must rise and get up my friend
For these thoughts that I have should never come true
We're best friends for life and this is sacred between me and you

It was a fun lazy Sunday, wasn't it?