Sweet voice of a songbird
A crow’s caw cutting through
The crunching of beans in the coffee machine
Moist and cold and warm at the same time
Under the sheets, sprawled over your chest
Never woken to a better morning ever
A sigh, a caress, a kiss
Your awareness and my sleepy yawns
Untangling limbs and the pour of fresh coffee
Parting mist, warming rays and the most stunning pair of eyes in the world
I’d die every night just to wake up right here
Just when I had ruled dusks be the best,
As I had you in my arms
Autumn leaves burning, sky’s heat cooling
And all that existed was your breath on mine
You had to wake up next to me,
Remind me I had never seen a dawn when
My heart and soul was content with nothing
Nothing but your morning eyes.
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wow . very sweet of you♥️
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Thank you Benyin ❤️
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welcome , Janani! hope to read more from you ♥️
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Right on point Hannah. Thank you! 😊
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This is so beautiful, it sounds like a fairytale but in the familiar setting of the home 😊✨
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I smiled as I read this. Excellent poetry!
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Thank you Rishika. I’m glad you enjoyed it. ❤️
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This is so beautiful ❤️
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Thank you Jude! 😊
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My pleasure 🌼
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This is beautiful!! 🥰
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Thank you ❤️
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Right amount of mush and romance . Keep going.
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Thank you ❤️
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very beautifully penned!
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I’m glad you enjoyed it!
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very much so!!!
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❤️
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