Morning Love

It’s best in the morning
Just as the sun is rising
So warm, so scented
Filling the house with love
You are irresistible, beyond compare
I love the taste of your skin
against my tongue
I love you buttery and honeyed
Golden in the dawn’s soft glow
I can’t get you out of my head
You’re mine – all mine
My delicious, delectable, delovely
Daily bread

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