It
is early morning
Softly
we wake
With
murmured endearments
It
is the favorite part of our day
Those
moments layered
Between
the hours of night and dawn
Magical
moments which fill our bodies
Whispers
of touches upon our skin
Remain
etched forever in our memories
Your
arms encircle my body as I nestle closer
You
shelter me within your embrace
A
blanket of love
Inter-woven
with each soft breath
Are
the touches of fingertips tracing
Patterns
of fire upon each other’s skin
Between
the hours of night and dawn
In
whispered magical moments
Are
the dreams that become our reality
MSM
©DEC 30, 2012
