Rising to the surface br of morning altitude br Often the awakening more br than just a little rude br Yet sometimes the moment's sweet br (and frequently not a little lewd) ... br br Floating to billowy consciousness br this day, all soft and warm and nude br (Whoops, that last is not germane at br all, forgive me for a boob!) br Hugging pillow tightly to my br breast, the softness deep and good... br br Join me in smashing down the alarm br as we drift back to limbo's mood br Slip away to that nether region br of freefall slowed and vision skewed br Cuddle up to what you wish, my br love, as rough reality we elude...