Sunday MorningA Poem by MitchTaking in a perfect momentI see you in the warm Sunday sun Soft, sweet, and comforting I would lay among these sheets with you forever But in the distance I can hear Monday calling I fight against time and put this to memory The curve of you, your scent, your skin Set adrift in a sea of white cotton I lie awake and in silence take you in I am resurrected by your power I am dead inside no more You planted a seed of life in my soul Why you chose me I will never be sure There is pure joy in your heart Unlike anything I have seen You refused to accept the worst life And live as if though a romantic TV screen My walls were no match for your laugh Your smile is quite disarming The words from your lips are laced with honey The very essence of you is all too charming With your touch you made me come alive I felt things I never knew where there I am now made whole through the light of your love Frightening thing is I’m not even scared If we still lay here tomorrow or next year I am not able to say But I have forever been changed by you The demons of my past have been cast away
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StatsAuthorMitchALAboutI've been in performing arts for about 20 years and work with students who are just starting out in order to find their own talents. I've recently begun writing in order to expand my own horizons. I.. more..Writing
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