Hazy Days,  

And lazy nights, 

With you,. 

Is this Love? 

Or an excuse for 

Not being alone,. 

Your the cocktail ? 

Without the booze,. 

The chocolate without the 

Sugar

And it is a kind of loving 

A meeting of sorts, 

And the seagulls will chatter 

But let us not worry

Let us simply be, 

Grounded as two, 

In these hazy Days of ours......