Morning of One

It was a lazy morning 
A morning of slow stretches 
And leisurely yawns 
A morning of slow motion 
And coffee that took forever 
To pour into an bottomless cup 

It was a lazy morning 
A morning when the sun 
Took most of the day 
Just to get high into the heavens 
And the birds hung in the air 
Like balloons in a windless sky 

It was a most lazy morning 
Feeling you wake beside me 
And our bodies entwine 
For what seemed like 
Days upon days upon days 

As together 
In an everlasting moment 
Of an everlasting lazy morning 
We were one
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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