Though woken by incandescent light
I pry open my eyes
and struggle to hide the shadows beneath.
A slight twinge in the spine.
My love, unaware of time.
The day has passed
though I show no remorse
Let us repeat!
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My love, unaware of time. good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.