Look, Love Poem by Patrick Szwaja

Look, Love



when the summer breeze tickles my beard

i want to open my eyes to find you here

so i can wake you gently just to say

look, love, the sun’s here to see you today

and the morning mist is slowly dissapating

while we’re off in dreamland drifting, fading

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