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Good Morning Love

amidst the throng,

By Moharif YuliantoPublished 2 years ago 2 min read
Good Morning Love
Photo by Timur Garifov on Unsplash

Sunlight whispers, a gentle plea,

Through curtains drawn, it calls to thee.

A golden thread, a warming ray,

Beckons you forth to greet the day.

But wait, my love, a moment stay,

Nestled within the sheets, I say.

The world can wait, its hustle cease,

While here, in love's embrace, we find sweet peace.

Your morning breath, a fragrant sigh,

Mingling with dreams that softly lie.

Your eyelashes, a feathery grace,

Flutter against your sleeping face.

The world outside may stir and wake,

But in this haven, love we make.

Sunlight paints your skin with gold,

A masterpiece, a story told.

Slowly, you rise, a sleepy smile,

A sleepy murmur, for a little while.

I watch you stretch, a languid art,

The beauty of your waking heart.

Your eyes, like pools of morning dew,

Reflect the love so deep and true.

A morning voice, a gentle sound,

The sweetest melody to be found.

The tangled sheets, a tangled mess,

A testament to love's caress.

We rise together, hand in hand,

Two souls entwined, in this love-made land.

The morning air, so crisp and cool,

Washes away the sleepy pool.

A cup of coffee, shared with care,

Warmth in our hands, a love to share.

We talk of dreams, both big and small,

Plans for the day, to have it all.

But most of all, we talk of love,

The gift we share, a gift from above.

The sun climbs higher, paints the sky,

A vibrant blue, where dreams can fly.

We step outside, hand clasped in hand,

Ready to face, the world's demand.

But even then, amidst the throng,

My heart remembers where you belong.

A stolen glance, a whispered word,

The love we share, a sacred chord.

Throughout the day, a gentle hum,

A thought of you, where I've begun.

A smile that lingers, warm and bright,

Knowing you'll be back, with the fading light.

The world may rush, with tasks and stress,

But in my heart, your love finds rest.

And when the day is finally done,

I'll long again, for morning sun.

For with the dawn, a promise made,

To wake beside you, unafraid.

To see your eyes, and feel your touch,

A love that's ours, and means so much.

So good morning love, my heart's delight,

May this day bring, joy and light.

And when the sun begins to set,

Know that my love, you won't forget.

For in my dreams, and waking hours,

You'll be the sun, that brightly towers.

A constant presence, warm and true,

Good morning love, I'll wait for you.

Ballad

About the Creator

Moharif Yulianto

a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook

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