"early Morning Writes"
I lay here laptop in hand, watching you sleep...
I touch the keys so lightly, trying not to make a peep...
The sheet clings to your curves like a wrapper on prize...
Your hair flowing over your pillow like beauty you can't hide...
As you toss and turn I freeze to watch your breathing so de vine
Your arms and hands peak from this somber only to reach for mine..
Those brown eyes slightly open as the sheets slide and expose another
part for me to see...
The laptop closed as our hands start to wander for paradise is coming
before coffee or tea....
This write will have to wait, for its a time for love and inspiration on this
lovely morning date.....
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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