For you, Morning


When sunrise is a shadow,

eyes open our soul to follow,

I do imagine you,

wish delicious notions are true,

to see your naked walk,

bare toes in sensuous linen

wood floor whose arctic nature

might arouse a tingling,

skin alive,

I can now see you through sleepy fabric.

Coffee in hand, warm, skin feel a tease of heat,

that might soon envelop your morning,

when languish upon night’s silk.

– – eyes now more alert,

lids lavish to allow a visual journey

to begin with fingertips … touch,

slow melody in nature’s garden,

euphoric senses are now alive,

stir sweet symbolic heat

sipping morning coffee …

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