Daybreak

As you’re yawning,
this very morning,
you will discover,
your natural lover.

I’m held by your smile,
just for a little while,
as you playfully tease,
like a summer breeze,
tantalising me,
with your beauty.

Held in your arms,
captured by your charms,
warming me like sunshine,
here it’s always summertime,
so I’ll never be,
cold or lonely.

So early in the morning,
as the day is dawning,
I look in to your eyes,
and see the sunrise.

poem by Dale Mullock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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