Love in the morning

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Your fingers cup my sleepy face
Giving the petty creeps anew.
My love is lingering in the space
As I can't stop admiring you.

You pull me close and pet my lips
Holding me tight in your embrace
My reason suffered an eclipse
With pounding heart at crazy pace.

The flavors meddled straightaway
Vanilla milk and coffee taste.
I want to feel this every day
With our bodies interlaced.

Collecting thoughts from cloudy mess
And pulling out of gentle kiss
I look at you and hold my breath
Damn it,
Your eyes are my abyss.

My heart is bound to yours for good
With soul that dances like a flake.
I wish you'd really understood
How I'm in love each time we wake.

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