Mornings

On the morning with scent of coffee,
sun light flashing from tulle curtains
My hands stretching to feel you here
Lying, looking at my face in dream
Still with closed eyes, as sleepy cat
Feeling the warm thrilling kiss
On my naked shoulder,
“where have you been so long”
my arms are happy to embrace
the whole universe, the sun,
the sky, the room, where you

hold me and forever stayed.

© Sugar Plum
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