Morning Poem by folusho Brown

Morning



Morning

My everyday I hope to spend with you
The morning has some things peculiar about you
The brightness of the sun is as though it shines through your eyes
The sound of the little birds singing reminds me of your sweet voice
The scent of the morning flower reminds me of your sweet fragrance
Even when the weather was cold all night
The morning breeze is as gentle as your smile
Thinking about you raises the hair on my skin
A bit of sunlight here and there, the shades as dark as your skin
There is so much in the morning I love
Just as I want my every morning
To be about you my love 💕

Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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