Dawn

As dawn floats calmly in my bedroom, moving slowly across the room. She begins caressing my nude foot evenly, waking my strength and stiffness to a glorious good morning. Her quiet warmth and light gently brushes my cheek. I open my eyes and breath a sigh of release, as her heat hovers and rises above my sheets, drowning me in tenderness. My body tingles, then stirs as birds chirp and sing on easy trees. The aroma of coffee and comfort arouses my senses as they fall from a breeze through an open window. I long to fool around in this moment all morning, but life requires me to launch my routine. I stretch for heaven, and yawn, as dawn floats calmly away.