Awakening

Recalling that morning whisper
The gentle kiss,
A suspended moment,
Of once a perfect bliss.

The precious feeling,
As eyes first met,
Looks entwined,
In sleepy heat.

Fingers touched,
Breath as one,
Hearts in rythm,
We greeted the sun.

Contented, in truth
Just recalling
The simple moments
Of you and me

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