Morning Darling
It is morning, Darling, arise.
Donut with fries?
Coffee and me?
For now, I’m free.
Time to be silly, as moon fades.
Put on our shades.
Lay back in bed.
You're turning red.
It is morning. Open your eyes.
They make me sigh.
You’re rather hot.
Yes, my weak spot.
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2025
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