Poem #8

As my mind started waking up, before
the morning chill I felt your heartbeats
against my right cheek and your fingers
playing with my hair, caressing my face.
Gently you placed my head off your chest on
to the bed and got up to let some air in.

The light reflected off your skin, it was the
most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen.
You came close to my head
and said with a grin on your lips: “Good
morning beautiful, can I get a kiss?”
I smiled thinking you can get whatever you want
for the rest of your life as long as you keep me yours.

 

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