Entangled mornings

Waking up next to you in the morning 

Our bodies entangled under the sheets

Feeling so close fitting together like puzzle pieces

As we slowly open our eyes to the world

Looking into each other’s sleepy eyes

A quiet murmured good morning 

with a kiss on the fore head

And squeezing me even closer

I have just awaken yet it feels like I’m still in a dream

This poem is about: 
Me

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