Thursday, November 29, 2007

morning poem: Waking in your arms

I awoke in your arms last night
After only supposed to be napping
I gave you a kiss, you smiled and
fell back to sleep

I enjoy your smell, your sounds
Even you kitty has rubbed up and
Slept on my side, I feel more at
home and more of a family

With each waking and sleeping
Moment, our relationship grows
Blossoms into a field of flowers
instead of just lobelia

I love your arms, I love your smell
I love your noises, I love you kitty
I love to wake up in the middle of
a nap in your arms.

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