Glorious Morning Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Glorious Morning



Waking to a glorious morning, taking my time, watching the
desert awaken to enjoy it's time with me in a peaceful and
serene atmosphere.

Tantalizing beauty touching the energy being held within,
giving pleasure to this interior life, satisfying rhythms
of my beating heart.

Longings, desires, passion, lying in waiting, hoping soon
to be quenched by my love who is still sleeping here be-
side me.

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