Early
Morning
Night
Silence
Chill
Awakened
Bed covers
Drawn
Over
Torsos
Far
Asleep
Turning
My
Stare
Stirs
You
It’s
Too
Early
I say
No
Sweetheart
You say
It’s
So
Late
Early
Morning
Night
Silence
Chill
Awakened
Bed covers
Drawn
Over
Torsos
Far
Asleep
Turning
My
Stare
Stirs
You
It’s
Too
Early
I say
No
Sweetheart
You say
It’s
So
Late
Moonlight
Dunks
The
Day
In
White
Frosting
Hovering
Above
Silently
A
Suspicious
Lover
Never
Asking
Always
Wondering
It is
Said
Classical
Music
Resonates
Human
Heart
It does
So does
Day break
Night fall
When
God
Itself
Awakens
Sleeps
Strength
Wisdom
Flow
Through
Wind
In
Trees
Moving
Me
To
Words
They
Flow
Ripply
A
Quiet
River
Meeting
Season
Of
Form
At
Estuary
Creating
Poetry
Napping
Low
Afternoon
Sun
Piercing
Bedroom
Slats
Humidity
Nets
The
Linen
Kicked
Down
Board
Shorts
Concealing
Bare
Torsos
Sigh
Lips
Whisper
Desire
Views
Outside
Lovely
Inside
Mesmerizing