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Morning.
In the brief, fleeting moments between sleep and waking, I felt you this morning.
It was the sweet cold breeze that rouses warm sleep.
A gentle kind of bitter that made me resent flat pillowcases,
and threads that should hold captive your hair.
The air lacks a scent that speaks of your presence,
and knows all of longings old tunes,
not a word of that language I could stomach,
I've become fluent in distance.
Turning towards dawn's shy approach,
I missed the valley you should make,
and the way the early morning light
should catch each eyelash like morning dew.
In twilight's declaration, goosebumped skin missed grazed fingers,
sleep stained eyes missed slumbered musings,
and diffused light could not find a single contour,
of waking and why I'd like to be.
:) thereis so much here, I
:) thereis so much here, I hardly know where to start! I think 'I LOVE IT" is the only justice I can do in commenting :)
Much Love
Ashley
Turning towards dawn's shy approach..
Such beautiful words.
Your poems make me so jealous!
but they are so creative, and artistically portrayed.
I love reading your writes,
and thank you for always sharing. ^_^
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
You're welcome, and thank you
You're welcome, and thank you for reading all the ragged bits and pieces of emotions and ideas that leak out.
Pssh.
Are you kidding me?
I can't tear my eyes away.
All your work is brilliant!
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
You whiper that in to
You whiper that in to anyone's ear and you'll have your way with them certainly, any way you want! Oooooohhhhhhhhh! Beautiful sweet murmurings! Hazah! Cheers SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
There's only two ears I wish
There's only two ears I wish to whisper in, but she's too far to hear.