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PoeticWitch · 09-24-2013, 09:09 AM

Morning comes
The sun filtering through the windows
Last nights dreams so real
That you question your own reality

Sitting on the side of the bed
Blinking your eyes trying to accept this reality
I glance across the bed
A small smile crosses my lips as my eyes rest upon your sleeping form

Our wee bit of a dog curled up tightly next to you
You sleeping so soundly and peacefully
I could have a marching band come through the room
And I don't think you would ever wake up

I sit there and watch you sleep
Looking so happy and peaceful
Just the way I like you
I always want to share the joy your bring to my life with you

I loved you back then
I loved you more yesterday
I love you even more at this moment
Hard to imagine, but I will love you even more then that when you open your eyes and smile at me

09-24-2013, 09:09 AM	#160
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056674	Morning Morning comes The sun filtering through the windows Last nights dreams so real That you question your own reality Sitting on the side of the bed Blinking your eyes trying to accept this reality I glance across the bed A small smile crosses my lips as my eyes rest upon your sleeping form Our wee bit of a dog curled up tightly next to you You sleeping so soundly and peacefully I could have a marching band come through the room And I don't think you would ever wake up I sit there and watch you sleep Looking so happy and peaceful Just the way I like you I always want to share the joy your bring to my life with you I loved you back then I loved you more yesterday I love you even more at this moment Hard to imagine, but I will love you even more then that when you open your eyes and smile at me __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.