I Wake Up Each Morning
I wake up each morning to see that your still there
Through my eyes of life all I can do is simply stare
All I can do is think at the way you've treated me
Deceit cunning you and your money spending sprees
What happened to trust as the cash registers rung
No feelings about me as my stress has now begun
Months now progress as my illness steadily grows
No feeling in my soul as I see my life below
Why could you do this, what have I ever done to you
If it wasn't for our children, if strength I'd run you through
I wake up each morning to see that your still there
Through my eyes of life all I can do is simply stare
Turning round we touch, spooned like the night before
This feeling of new found love internally lets me soar
Barely we have met, but it's what you do to me
For the first time in my life, I'm carving names on a tree
The enjoyment that we share in carnal lustful bursts
Our bodies in thrusting writhe, tonguing lusting thirsts
Over the weeks we share, the natural things in life
For I know in my heart, as I ask, will you be my wife
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2012
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