The reflection of your face
is what calms me,
in the morning when my
eyes glance out in
the dark.
The smell of you
pumps through me as I
lean over to touch you.
And as my hand finds
your cheek,
and I turn your face
towards me,
my lips are searching for the first
morning kiss.
This is what keeps me
going,
through the day.
And even though you are not awake,
I still whisper:“I love you”…
And with this I give you;
a reflection of my morning glory.
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