The soft breeze blows the curtain across the room
As it caresses our bodies cooling the passion of the night
The sun rises across the sea to banish the remaining gloom
And we lay together with the world feeling just right
I rejoice in finding you in this crazy world
And if I had a thousand days of my life to trade
Knowing that together our lives are meld
I would not trade one with you as our love is made.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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