Tuesday, May 24, 2011

You look like a sleeping city right before sunrise
A hundred thousand lovers slowly waking in each others arms
the sultry smile, the first kiss of the day
we rise like sunday morning. slow. restful.
the smell of flowers and vanilla linger on your skin
when we let water touch our soil bodies
the light of the morning smiles
you are always this beautiful.

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