Morning

Morning

A Poem by Jane Doe

Morning doll,

I awake up and look into your eyes,

I look at my new sweatpants(MY FAVORITE) from the mall,

Then I shift my gaze back to you and find no lies.

 

I'm awake finally,

Thank gosh the night is over,

I start a giggle fit,

After you get me to stop we just hover.

 

I'm alive,

I can see everything I want to,

But my heart feel deprived,

But then you kiss me and I kiss you.

 

Morning doll,

I awake up and look into your eyes,

I look at my new sweatpants(MY FAVORITE) from the mall,

Then I shift my gaze back to you and find no lies.

© 2011 Jane Doe


Author's Note

Jane Doe
idk got bored and i hate the night cuz its a waste of time

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Added on December 28, 2010
Last Updated on January 30, 2011

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Jane Doe
Jane Doe

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