Morning Run
Wake up in my early morning
Picked up by your kisses
The adrenaline churned high
But yet we satisfied in our moans
I picked up my shoes
And get ready for a run
Escape from my cage
Escape from the mind's prison
Feel the sweat of morning ray
Feel the sounds of heart to the beat of music
Repeatedly I shuffled the songs
As if I shuffled all the pressures of all the week
I was tired within my own dull
But my wet T-shirt scream proudly
It's been awhile I sealed within my bustle mind
This is the first morning I ditch them out
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
