Saturday, May 19, 2007

Early Morning

Upon this early morning
                        she heard the dove call
                        somewhat in the distance
                        though very near to her heart
                        A low, soft tune
                        sweet with dreams
                        of his kisses in the rain
                        made her smile
                        She lay awake
                        Thinking of him -
                        his laughter
                        Loving him -
                        his devotion
                        Needing him -
                        his touch...
                        She turns to watch him
                        her lover
                        their bed
                        and kisses him gently

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