If your chocolate were to kiss my chocolate, then oh how soft the mixing done! Harmony & blessings on the Up-Dub, and into the new year. Pablo Neruda said, "I want to do to you what spring does to the cherry trees." I haven't said anything yet. Sometimes I feel that way. Just how I feel like - now I know. Waking up from a nap, covered in snow. Either which way we go, just know. Your river, lake, ocean, your flow. Gently rocking, now to, now fro. (Just don't get crazy on me though.) I know we been through this before. We seem to been through this before. A blissful feeling, earlier in the morning. How soft your windows slowly open, this time like honey drip, drip, drips your ocean. So drip, baby. Drip - as you are now.