Illusions
The sun shines thru the,
Bedroom window illuminating your face.
I see you from an angle,
Just watching you sleep.
Knowing that you have completely,
Penetrated my stone cold heart,
Warming my soul making me love you,
When I thought I was dead inside.
The gods above have truly blessed,
Me with you in my life.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2021
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