So many times we've been together,
so many times we've been apart.
Morning love is for lovers,
never waiting for the night.
...
The best of my day's have been spent in a haze,
I rarely stopped once to see.
I sat by the track, holding my sack,
with nobody watching over me.
...
I am writing as a way of inspiration to others who are born writers inside but haven't tried to explore new territory. All of my writings are fiction. I have written some from my personal memories while others are from observing everything around me. Listen to the sounds of life as it unfolds and jot down what ideas come from having eyes and ears wide open. Enjoy the writings and the rest of your life. S Michael Stamper)
Morning Lovers At Night
So many times we've been together,
so many times we've been apart.
Morning love is for lovers,
never waiting for the night.
As my hand was resting on your knee,
I remembered those days;
how it used to be.
Two young lovers on a star-filled night,
grasping at dreams;
enjoying life.
If we went back to those days when time stood still,
we couldn't get enough love for our Hearts to fulfill.
Holding hands crossed together,
each one smiling;
admiring each other.
Loving you for loving me,
you showed me off for your friends to see.
You opened my heart,
you grasped my soul.
I loved you then;
I love you now even more.
You are the one who was never swayed,
You mesmerized me,
you stole me away.
It's with your love I never strayed;
you kept me captured.
I love you always and forever.
You have my soul.
A keepsake from the one who traded his heart,
a thank you for keeping me inline
until we depart.
As I watch you at this break of dawn;
I know that I'm here;
right, where I belong.
~ ~ ~ ~
S Michael Stamper
8/19/2021
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