Lovely Swim

I had a lovely swim this morning ...
And the sky is blue with bleached white cloud ...
But my ears still hear the echo of your voice
With timbres both soft and loud.

And I wonder if it's happened,
And, of course, I do not know,
But the winds of love are strong here
For my heart can feel them blow.

And here we are in the relation-ship
Tacking far into the wind
Both having been on trips that ended
And this year-old one we've beginned

And I wonder if it's happened,
And, of course, I do not know,
But those winds, I say, are strong here,
And I'm glad to feel them blow.