How well you wear the dawn on your skin
I’m lost in your morning stained hair again
The magical and lyrical way you touch me then
Your blue-grey eyes flicker and dim
The atmosphere is made clear that you want me to be near you, near you
Amongst the sheets my bare feet make their way across to meet you, meet you
How well the brush runs through your hair
How well you wear that dress you wear
I am paused for a moment and stare
When beauty and magic intertwine just there
Your eyes that shine so very fine make it so I can’t take mine off you, off you
As you sway through the hallway, brightens every dark day when I’m with you, with you
We shrug off the night, a nibble and bite
Brings a smile to your face, in the early light
A whine from the kettle, our sign to settle
At our special place, rest away the devil
Wipe from our eyes the sable skies and by the time we realize it’s through, it's through
Off we run, the daylight comes and when everything's done I’ll be with you, with you, whispering
Come and drink with me
This morning tea, sweet Ashlie
At our table, set for two
Come and drink with me
This Irish spring, my lovely queen
At our table set for two
How well you wear the dusk on your skin
About the Creator
Taylor Drake
A married man with three daughters living in Tulsa, OK.



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