My Sun

My Sun

A Poem by Malik
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Claire: Part 1

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I love what comes with the sun rise,
When I wake up she stands there;
That lovely look in her eyes!
Her lure filled the air

When I wake up she stands there
Humming a sultry sound;
Her lure filled the air.
For gravity to bring me aground,

Humming a sultry sound,
She asked me of what I was dreaming.
For gravity to bring me aground,
Those eyes began gleaming.

She asked me of what I was dreaming,
A gem I'd forever miss,
Those eyes Began gleaming;
She crawled on the bed for a kiss!!

A gem I'd forever miss_
She looked into my eyes with a sure intent.
She crawled on the bed for a kiss,
Close enough to smell her sweet hair's scent?

No kisses came to end my yearning...
I love what comes with the sun rise;
Claire whispered into my lips good morning!
That lovely look in her eyes!

© 2016 Malik


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Added on July 18, 2016
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Malik
Malik

West Bloomfield , MI



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