He woke up this morning
My lover
With a distracted
Look in his eyes
Eyes usually fixed
With surety
He rubs his head
Puzzled, uncertain
Of me
He woke up this morning
My lover
Whose words flow
From his intoxicating lips
Like wine
Not knowing what to say
What to expect
From me
He woke up this morning
My lover
Determined
To set me straight
To be sensible
Practical
He tried with all of his might
To explain this
To me
He woke up this morning
My lover
Looking so adorable
With his hesitant air
Beautiful eyes unsure
Features set stubbornly
Staring resolutely
At me
But how am I
To be sensible
When I gaze
At my big strong man
So lovable, so irresistible
There is no room for
Practical
Because I want to live
In a dream
Where he is always
Beside me
--
*Allene Angelica*
=^_^=
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