Your Cozy Words

You words
like birds
in the
morning,
and the
sound of
the ocean
in my
ears,
the
early
morning
sun,
and a
couple
of
ice cold
beers,
everything
that I like
to hear,
they make
me feel
so
cozy,
like a
baby
Wrapped
in
cotton
but it
all sounds
too
easy,
 the
devil
masquerades
as an
angel,
when he
wants
to be
convincing,
I admit
it did
sound
good,
after 
chewing
on your
words,
I hear
the serpent
hissing