the awakening
there was an awakening
seemed mistakenly
familiar this morn
rising the sun
cracking the clouds
fresh cooled breeze
beneath the sheets...
the awakening
eyes bright
laying by my side
the scent to remind me
of unspeakable joy....
Such that i feel the sun
within me
not in some new-age enlightenment
but in truth a fond
warmth of sincerity.
Dreaming has ceased
Ended the days of wandering streets
hoping for
laying in wait no more..
this moment morning first thought
first encounter
is more profound
than i could have wanted on my own.
The awakening
melting me with her smile
good morning
my love
heartened beats
heavy crashing in my chest
teared again as her simple
words put me to rest...
and that is the norm
every morn..
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