This Enigma with the Ocean Eyes...

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Zack

You kissed me in the morning time
on a soft and silent Sunday
Once you came down from watching the sunrise
From the roof
And I sat there at the kitchen table
one cream, two sugars, and a million deep thoughts
If I could, I'd spend the whole day with just you
Because I love how morning sun falls across the living room
I love the way it sounds when there's nothing to hear
And I love when it's just me and you, my dear
In the hours of cool tiles under our feet
I feel more alive than I will all day
Before the pound of what goes on inside
is masked by the noise of all the games we play
Kiss me again
Then I'll see you this time tomorrow
Because I love how your hair falls in your eyes
As you sit there, reading the ever important paper
When the drug store opened, I'm sure you were first in line
You always taste like coffee and cigarettes
and a hint of last night's wine
Just a small reminder of what comes next
Moving from your mouth to mine
Sometimes I want to leap from my chair
And crawl across into yours
I just want you to hold me
Before they walk through the door
Before the day starts
With the first of our friends coming down
And all peace departs
To wreaking havoc on an ocean town
But tomorrow will bring another morning time
Your soft and sexy bed head
And for simply that, I'll be so sad
To see this summer end