Poem 37

art 21

I love the dawning,

The half-light

snaking into our room.

I look at you

Asleep, breathing so gently

I do so like to wake up with you.

You begin to stir

I look at you

Your eyes awakening to the soft morning light

That is beginning to slip beneath the window blinds.

Your eyes open

Eyes lock

You smile

‘Hello you.’

We lie just taking in each other

The small curl above your eye has slipped

I brush it away

Your face I love.

Your hand touches my face

I rejoice in your touch.

We lie together

Your head on my shoulder

seeking my warmth

My arm encircles you.

I do so like waking with you.

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10 Responses to Poem 37

  1. It is beautiful – but forgive me I had visions of her yelling “Don’t you dare come near me without coffee’!!!!! 😉

  2. Anja's avatar Anja says:

    So happy you finally got paint and used it! Wonderful job

  3. RoSy's avatar RoSy says:

    Oh so beautiful!

  4. That’s very lovely, such warmth!! 🙂 🙂

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