Bubbling cauldron,
thoughts so clear,
I feel inspiration,
so very near
on the couch.

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Bubbling cauldron,
thoughts so clear,
I feel inspiration,
so very near
on the couch.

Sitting on the couch
Music plays you to sleep
Slumped on the couch
You drift towards dreams
Sleeping on the couch
Sea Water moves over you
Salty sand on the couch
You wonder where you are
We agree to pull the old couch out that we’ve had for years.
I prepare the movie, and you shake the drinks.
I turn the lights down low, and you arrange the nibbles.
Full of love for each other, we celebrate our love and the many years we have spent together.