Feathers at Dawn

Sun peeks in, it's early morn (early dawn) My rooster crows, and I'm reborn (awake and torn) Come on now, babe, let's cook up a storm (shiver and warm) With little chickens, before the day is worn (day is born) Mmm, your touch got me crowing so loud, (honey so proud) In our nest, love ain’t never frowned (loving unbound) The bed's a coop, where we both yearn (yearning's concern) Your feathery whisper says it's my turn (passion we burn) Slide over here, let's make the feathers flutter (flutter and churn) Whispers and moans, in the morning's soft mutter (utter and learn) Oh, lay little eggs of love's sweet creation (devotion's elation) In our rapture, we find such jubilation (sweet celebration)