"Daydreaming With You"
The sunlight peaked through the blinds
almost as if asking our permission
Gently waking us from a deep, needed slumber
You rolled over, I followed...in a tumble
desperate to cling to your warmth beneath our sheets
as you hit the alarm clock...
snoozing until we were ready to wipe sleep
from the coeners of well rested eyes
With my head on your chest, I concentrated
taking the time to trace every goosebump on your skin
counting and committing to memory the fine hairs on yoyr chest
Eventually we'll rise from our sacred place
And it will be this that I'll miss
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