I woke up this morning with love on my mind
The bright aromatic memories of last night
Sweetened my forenoon libation
and left me smiling inside and out
I was bereft of words
yet flooded with sensations, emotions
recalling the tenderness of touch
and being engulfed in torrid passion
It is enigmatic how fortunate I am
To have my coffee with
You,
Sweetheart
A contest entry
- twenty four by le soir.
2400 points, ended March 13, 2008, 21 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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This was such a sweet poem. The simple things become so beautiful with the one you love. Great work.
Soulful Woman

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Well done, sister. Write on. One.
Dez



