Until The Morning Dew Poem by Desiree C. D.

Until The Morning Dew



Until The Morning Dew

You are like a mist of fog
in the morning dew
so sweet and fresh like always new

While you sleep you are like crickets
Peeping over in our soft and cottony pillow
And I can’t help myself but to whack you like a mosquito
So that I can sleep like a child until the morning dew


By. D.C.D. dated 02.01.2010

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