I wake up to your smile
I wipe the sleep from my eyes
You nudge me gently and say
'Time to make the donuts again'
I give a little whimper
As I get in the shower
The water perks me up
I peek out around the corner
You give me that smile
When I say it's your turn
You reach and pull me close
You brush the hair from my face
And kiss my nose
What a nice way to start off the day
With kisses and no clothes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's beautiful. Have a look at Sally Clarke's Morning Love. Esra Sloblock