It’s this
Almost
Daybreak
Silence
When
Piano
Tunes
Float
Lazily
Between
Wafting
Sheers
Humidity
Overcoats
Hang
Thickly
Linen is
Kicked back
Book
Studying
You
My
Eyes
Wanderlust
Across
Your
Peaks and
Pools
Settling
On
Butterfly
Lids
Fluttering
In your
Slumber
There
You
Lay
My
Christmas
Morning
Present