Taste Of One

You say you have no love to spare
I tell you love is like the air
Why must you keep your love so rare
When it surrounds you everywhere?

There is no choice you have to make
There is no love you must forsake
A birth in every breath you take
Only to know your love’s awake

And if your mind is not at war
You’ll hear a whisper at your door
You won’t be asking what it’s for
The more you love, I love you more

And so you have no need to run
A touch of honey on your tongue
To say your joy has just begun
How very sweet, the taste of one