Morning Sonnet....Free Sonnet
What is it I think of you?
Each morn I wake I see your look,
Your hair unkempt,
Sleep still in your eyes,
Wondering, still half mystified.
I look at you and see your smile.
I touch you and your smile beguiles.
What is it I say that makes you smile?
You reach out and touch me
I need say no more.
Instead we kiss and make love
And the day begins as it should
Once again our life moves on,
With love on which to build upon.
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