Sunday MorningA Poem by PoemsbyPatrick
Sunday morning sunrise,
Come to greet the day. I bring you near, To hold the world at bay. Sunday morning sleepy, Slowly start to wake. I smell your body next to me, And reach your hand to take. Sunday morning stirring, My senses are fulfilled. Embraced within your arms, My anxious heart is stilled. Sunday morning bright, With passion's full enthrall. Locked within a lovers clench, With ecstasy for all. Sunday morning paused, To catch our second wind. Words of love and kindness, Are shared from hearts within. Sunday morning passes, We're off to chase the day. When Sunday morning comes again, Don't let it slip away.
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StatsAuthorPoemsbyPatrickPAAboutThese writings express my feelings. If you love them, I feel blessed. If they bother you, I am sorry. They are my feelings and I offer them to you as they are. While all of my writing is a glimpse .. more..Writing
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