Each Morning Poem by Summer Sandercox
Each Morning
Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress
I am lost in your magic
My heart beats within your chest
I think of you each morning
And dream of you each night
I think of your arms being around me
Words cannot express my delight
Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a heart in your hands
That has never before been given away
you end this one very very good. but overall a excellent piece. keep up the great writting
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4/24/2024 4:36:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely little poem.