Written by Dabutcha’s Blog and HastyWords
Sips recall the mornings spent
Breakfast with my heart
Maple dancing, cool breeze blows
Another perfect start…
Another perfect dawn
Traffic muted in the distance
A beautifully lazy group of
Sparrows whistle a flawless song
Whistling sparrows sing
How lucky can I be?
Glance above to peep a cloud
But sunshine’s all I see
Sunshine surrounding me
I hear you call my name
Asking me to join you
In the shower that you begin
In the shower that you begin
I rinse your raven locks
You kiss my chest and linger there
With no regard for clocks
The clock ticks unnoticed
As we stand comfortably
My favorite part of morning
Standing here embracing me












Reblogged this on Dabutcha's Blog and commented:
Playing poetry tag with a new friend…
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