Saturday, July 18, 2020

I wake my love poem

Whisper good morning, your eyes asleep & shut
Daylight still coming, a day to sweep in a bunt
Looking at you now, i am still amazed
I have a woman so sound, union in place
Can't wait to talk till we're both up
Don't want this feeling to stop or corrupt
Every experience I had led to this
That's my philosophy it's not a guess
I shake you a little I want you awake
I quickly resettle trouble is at stake
I pretend aroused you think I'm so asleep
I kiss your cheek you think you woke me
I yawn, "Oh, I was out, how are you?"
You say you were asleep.
 I like the view

love,
michael"DEE"house

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