Awoke to a smile From the pillow next to my own Misty morning eyes Obscuring the morning light A breeze brushes the curtains Of your second floor apartment I feel you slip out of bed And into the day ahead I love our little love I love the voice you use with me When the day is done Our little love Co-conspirators Quiet confidants Everyone's got something to prove In our social class where cynics rule When my bitterness is bursting through It's lifted when I look to you Like a lake at dusk Calm and blue Like the stillness Of the afternoon Contented being known by you In the comfort of a quiet truth I love our little love I love the voice you use with me When the day is done Our little love Co-conspirators And quiet confidants