Morning Has Come. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Morning Has Come.

Waking with you beside me, you touched my heart.
My senses are filled with love.
You opened my eyes and I saw perfection, I heard your voice, and smelled your perfume and tasted the softest lips.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2026

Sunday, May 17, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: lips,senses,waking
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