Hand On Your Waist Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Hand On Your Waist

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D-awn has just broken,
I-n nineteenth January;
A-n early morn makes you fine,
N-ew light removes the
A-gony.

A-fter the night is gone,
S-un has begun to rise;
U-nderneath the blue lane,
N-o more tears in your eyes.
C-heerful birthday celebrant
I-s so beautiful to gaze;
O-pen your arm and place
N-ice hand on your waist.

Hand On Your Waist
Thursday, January 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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