Morning Comes Poem by Grant House
Morning Comes
When the morning comes
You get up to brush your hair and pee
I lay there quietly
I wonder what's in store
You return to bed
Pull up the sheets
Put your arms around me
Tangle legs once more and sigh
No talking now
Touch is all that speaks
It has a lot to say
That touching
Monday, September 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love,relationship
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