Every morning I open my eyes in awe,
Enchanted by finding myself next to you,
Holding me with your perfect messy hair,
Like assuring me to never let go, ever!
You pull me closer with your eyes still shut,
And kiss me gently feeling my cold lips,
I fight harder to watch your face in disbelief
but fall asleep again to your rhythmic breath,
Your embrace is soothing yet arousing,
I bury myself slowly under your shoulder,
Hiding from the world, into my little own,
And a smile pulls over as I know what I have!
Every morning I travel a mile of illusion,
Waking up through a beautiful dream,
Holding you and being held by you,
And luring back into wonderful confusion!
