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morning seems awhile away and I look at spaces in my heart how she could fill them with her face if she sat by the glass I drink from
wake early not wanting to rise think of them who have left me where to smile is an oddity pull the blanket to me as if her body think to get a carton early to write a poem with expressions … Continue reading
this morning wake grey landscape dull as habit how her face could bring blue sky the syntax of her lips may describe it beyond my care for love I have nothing
yr want love but yr won’t take yr panties down I let yr sleep beside me and in morning yr cusped breasts in yr white brassiere are wonderful
morning Winamp is buzzing in speakers and my head bangs on internal walls and the birds have loaded their Winamp through the window sunlight always reminds me of love
these mornings I adapt like songbirds who sing to the joy of a morning aware they live astonishingly
walk into the garden to start each day now there are no eyes to look into in morning