22-11-04

Early Morning (Haiku)

Early morning voices
and the scent of you
half a pillow away
--John Barlow
 
Kept awake
by the silence
of her breathing
--Maurice Tasnier
 
You wake up in the morning
like a flower blossoming
in the sun.
 
Morning light
through the window
your skin shine like pearls.
 
Waking up before you
I reach out
for your hand.
 
Early morning
disturbed by sunlight in her eyes
she turns in her sleep.

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