Morning Kisses

There's something to be said about morning kisses.

Early, sleepy, sloppy, morning kisses.

The kind where he rolls over, eyes closed, mind still consumed in dreams.

Morning kisses.

There's something to be said about you,

Something to be said about being someone's first thought.

Their first desire of the day,

To be the first thing that person has touched.

Every day is new,

And with every day comes a new one of you.

Morning kisses.

Sweet, innocent, perfectly imperfect morning kisses.

So lucky you are if they choose to come to you