A Good Morning

On my pillow's neighbor rests her sleeping face,
Capture the moment, it's infinite in its grace,
Sweet mur murs birthed on her waking breath,
As if saying, "It's your love I'm taking next",
Her delicious scent, makes memories in my sheets,
Watching her chest, I calm my heart to match its beats,
As her eyes begin sight, mine are what it meets,
The half of bed I use, she invades with her slender legs,
They lock with mine, and then we nuzzle our fore heads,
Her soft hair, I brush that silk behind her ear,
With feelings dancing, our lips begin to care,
She is delighted and it is I she is adoring,
I am most grateful, this is truly a good morning.

-B.Lee

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