Soleil Du Matin
she basked in the glow of the morning sun
her soft whispers carrying through the light breeze
vibrant, though the day has just begun
taking my mind with the slightest of ease
ravishing beauty and wonderous smell
i can not help but stare when she smiles
everthing about her, in love i fell
and with that i pray she will stay a while
laying her soft lips upon my red cheek
i blush harder with the slightest head rush
her cool face in my hands, her eyes i seek
i pull her close , against her lips i brush
i am certain this is my forever
love, as we partake in this endeavor
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