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