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Of Course

By tom On Thursday, November 16 th, 2017 · no Comments · In Poems ,The Best Last Kiss ,Writing

Of Course, November 16, 2017
© 2017/TomSquitieri

Bright, crisp fresh the morning brings
My smile sleeps well as my dreams so sing
And then the noise of you is there
to touch my heart, my legs, my hair
Oh now the smile awake so wide
as the eyes remind you are at my side
the morning starts as best as can be
my dreams prepared me, to be with thee