Hair tangled,
Eyes closed,
Lips lay motionless
Linen sheet covering,
Fair skin
Light shines through crevice of window,
Maiden eyes creep, open
Followed by yawn that,
Speaks of pleasant dreams
Each others first sight,
Day’s first kiss,
Sweet words first said
“Good Morning Beautiful”
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