oh the sweetest taste of summer upon my waking eyes
like a vision in a shard of light through the curtain ties
as fire trapped within a sheet ice you sparkle on the glass
now i lay here in my waking bed and watch the moment pass
you inspire me to rise up from my sleep walk a brand new day
as the coffee touches on my lips the night now slips away
the water feels so fresh as it runs down my naked chest
shoes now tied and on my feet and jeans and plain white vest
i leave the house with fishing line and walk down to the lake
find a rock to make my seat to wait as the sun begins to bake
casting out the golden line looped round my waiting fingers
i gently close my eyes to dream as the anticipation lingers
it tightens and i quickly strike i begin to draw my catch
soon the speckled fish is in my hands with spotted tail to match
as the sun begins to touch the lake the fire cooks my fish
slowly eaten with my fingers from a white enamal dish
as i lay there in the moonlight i dream of one day you here too
then ill catch us both a feast of love with my heart just for you

I could just picture that it was just lovely

charming.