| Tuesday Morning Upon Waking by Bobby Whitworth |
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| Night ends as daylight breaks. The sun rises To greet my smile. Emptiness is made whole By her warmth, her life. The light surprises Me, I close my eyes and my dreams are shown. Memories like shallow breaths come quickly, Filling my heart as if it were my lung, With more love than air. Visions recently Created in the flesh while the bard sung. "Hallelujah" played as I thought the same, Her and I were one. While the night was strong We made our love, more in our hearts it came Than in our bed. We must wait, but not long. One day soon my sun will shine in my sky. 'Til then, I know her when I close my eyes. |
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