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He woke up early to drive an hour

and only find me sleeping.

But I know that's okay when

his smiling face is the first thing I see.



He pulled me close and we shut our eyes

to everything less important than

our warm skin and beating hearts.



That morning we kissed and made love;

I gazed into his eyes and he fell into mine;

we said I love you and meant it;

we danced and laughed like best friends.



I made breakfast and he thanked me;

He couldn't let go, only after one more kiss.

He called to say he loved our time together;

it was simply a day in the life of lovers.