Morning Beauty

Morning dew; your sweet lips are racing, After this crescent just leave to sleep. I give a kiss and felt the savory taste, Your smile as a gift so amazingly felt. I walk to the door to find a meal, But you whisper a glorious hymn. My heart inhaled your voice; responded With a medley of laugh and words. A minute after as I return; drawing a view Of the glorious body in a loose dress. I found myself before your embrace, As your scented fragrance again rapes me. A smile from you is sparkling easy, Soothing every crowded pain inside me. Prayer I send to God to keep you with me, An honour and pride my morning beauty.