At Dawn Poem by Marilyn Jean

At Dawn



All refreshed
As I wake
Tender thoughts
Often, rush here
In the smallest of hours
Alone, half asleep
It is you in my heart
Who makes love trickles
All over me
Then on my chest
I can feel your head
Pressing on me
So sweetly

Saturday, August 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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