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Mornings
When I wake up and see your face,
I simply cannot believe my eyes.
A gorgeous man locked in my embrace,
Such a wonderful surprise.
But we cannot lie in bed forever,
Although it would be so nice indeed.
Love me now and leave me never,
I wish love were guaranteed.
Just like life, love's too short,
There's never quite enough time.
Our mornings together I hate to abort,
They're more than just sublime.
But you have to leave to go to work,
And until you come home, I go berserk.
Good write. I hate to go to work and leave my wife. Works from home and takes care of our moms. Yes, that is plural, as in both moms. I wrote a poem called 30 minutes that runs along the same lines. http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/poems/105/poem_91015339.html
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