mandag 23. februar 2009

"My morning glory..."

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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