Tenderness…soft and supple
as the petal of a rose
rushes in
My eyes follow the gentle wash
of sunrise
as it dances across your face
I become the sun, warm
sweet on your skin
coaxing you from dreams
You stir…I rise
You reach for me
and once more,
I come home in your arms
Bodies entwined…souls aligned
we breathe the same breath
effortless rhythm of lovers past
The sun clings low to the horizon
but has no master
and will too soon shake you from peaceful sleep,
you will leave this sanctuary
once more,
you turn your sunflower face to me
the lightest, softest kiss passes between us
as lips brush across lips
In the stillness of slumber
you pull me closer
drawing breath from my lungs
in a moment of suspended truth
But the sun must continue its climb
or surrender to time
and I must leave the work of the sun
to the sun
I raise my lips to your ear,
whispering three times the name
I know as love
Your eyes open slowly to a new day…
once more.
Monday, September 11
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