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
โHello you.โ
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.

It is beautiful – but forgive me I had visions of her yelling “Don’t you dare come near me without coffee’!!!!! ๐
You obviously deal in different circles to me. Thanks for the comment. I like it too.
Hmm don’t know how to take that โฆbut I shall smile and say yes I obviously doโฆ you’re welcome (pokes tongue out)
So happy you finally got paint and used it! Wonderful job
Thank you Anja. Yes i did it. Thanks again.
Oh so beautiful!
Thanks RoSy, I am assuming you mean the poem not the art work…..lol…….I see the Red Sox got up, you must be happy.
LOL ๐
Yes – I have a happy household.
Happy Friday – Happy Weekend – Happy November!
That’s very lovely, such warmth!! ๐ ๐
Thanks Helen, I have been having a great time lately with writing, the art is a constant work in progress.