The smell of fresh sheets, waking up next to the same face, your face, every morning-
The sharp scent of freshly ground coffee, the taste of your lips as I receive the first real kiss for the day-
No goodbyes, not between us- Only laters.
Your touch lingers as I start my day
Thinking about you- wondering if you’re doing the same,
Looking forward to nothing but seeing you, feeling you in my arms at the end of the day,
To look into your eyes, lit as they are with your boundless passion
-Lovestruck? Lovesick?; Or is it simply what lovers do?
The rustle of leaves hit me as I walk towards home,
Nature and I one, at peace … The day coming to it’s logical conclusion
Ending as it began- In bed with you.
"I'm a dreamer, but i'm not the only one" - John Lennon
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