Michael P. McParland
Morning Note 163 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
A beautiful good morning to you
my very beloved Kira sweet Angel dove
and as I lay here finally awake
I wish you were lying here facing me
so I could pull you in close
and say good morning sweet lady
you're my everything
and then still looking in your gorgeous eyes
give you the biggest and deepest
kiss straight from my heart and soul,
then just pull you in so close to me
to snuggle for a bit before
we got up so I could fix you
your coffee and cook us some light breakfast
for energy on this early day.
I love you my darling
and wish so very bad that you were
here to hold so very closely
to give kisses while we snuggled the morning away.
I'm sorry sweet love that
I fell asleep so early yesterday
and drifted away into dreamland
for so very long but this never ending tiredness
that I know in so many ways is deep sadness
is just getting to me and part
of this sadness is missing you
my best friend and Angel so very badly.
I just want to feel you in person
right beside me seeing you smile
while feeling your embraces and kisses,
I just want my Kira to be able to take care of
and help heal my headaches like
I am feeling this morning.
Nowhere near a migraine thank God
in the heavens but any headache
is a bother and annoyance
as you are aware of as having had
problems with them too my sweet Angel.
I wish you were here just to hold
and to softly talk to
as in your beautiful graces
it would fade off soon and we would
be able to sit back to a beautiful
and quiet Monday morning in each others arms.
So my sweet Kira I wish you a beautiful
good morning full of the sweet kisses
and big hugs full of my loving warmth
which I am so lovingly sending.
Remember and keep having faith
that I'm never leaving because
I want out dreamed of future
just as much as you do
and I want to be there for you
forever and ever giving my loving support
as I am now to no end.
I miss you sweet lady and hunger
to be with you here in bed
snuggling right now with both of us
giving deep comfort to one another.
I want to spend this morning
just holding you and feeling the last
of this headache slip away
with the love you've provided.
I wish you a very good morning
my sweet precious Kira and will
write you when this headache's departed
and I am up eating a little some.
I love you my Angel and may God
so truly bless you,
feel deep warmth, peace,
and loving comfort knowing your
Michael's with you and will never stop
being your loving best friend and Angel.
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