I wake up in the morning
I see you peacefully lying next to me
I watch your soft tiny lips
I feel the heat of your body
I'm mesmerized by the rise and fall of your masculine chest...
And then your dough eyes are open...
suddenly you whisper my name...
and in a sophisticated manner...
you caress me and eventually
embraced me in a distinct way...
and all I can think of is being greatful
for having you beside me...
Maribeth Ancheta Pinzon
Copyright ©2008 Maribeth Ancheta Pinzon
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