Sunday, April 24, 2016

Natl Poetry Month, Day 20, Morning Coffee


Morning Coffee

Fresh scent of coffee
Softness of your touch
Body next to body,
Love's passionate rush

Your beauty is alluring
Your smile unsurpassed
Birds sing our love song,
As dawn comes to pass

Gazing over coffee cups
We speak unspoken words
Within love's proximity,
Every word is heard

I love our time together
It is our special time,
Listening to your voice
Or lost within your eyes
We travel to a lofty plane,
No bounds amidst no time

Keep these times forever
Close to your heart
Our love is all that matters,
In a world, that’s grown dark


@Wayne Adam

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