Good morning...
Dawn has come upon my restless mind.
It's rays shining through the feather like curtains of my eyelashes.
As my eyes fall upon your sleeping face,
I feel a tug grace my rose lips with a smile brighter
than any sun, moon, or star.
And in this moment,
the world stops like a time machine and I soak in your warmth
and the feeling of you before I blink and awaken to my empty bed yet again.
This morning felt awfully lonely and yet I don't feel sad.
Instead I await for your presence to grace my eyes yet again
in the next morning, until the day I get to feel you
next to me.
Until then...I will continue to awaken to a cold empty bed,
but with your thoughts filled in my head.
YOU ARE READING
my hidden thoughts...
Poetrya book that contains the feelings I hold dearly in my heart.