desert of the night
curtain edges becoming
light & blue & you
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Category Archives: morning
alone in the dawn
sitting quietly
loving recklessly the dawn,
the stars, the flowers,
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breakfast grazing
his breath like fresh mown
grass dotted with butter cups
coffee toast honey
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dreamspeak
brush sleep from my mouth
rush out in to day dreams still
attached to my tongue
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non days
morning’s ; cloud cover
brief in spring or young summer
lingers in winter
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collective yawns
our souls in morning
light divested of covers
authentic being
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beneath beta
pre-dawn sound vibrates
underbreath mistminuscule
movement signals yawn
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pheromonal iii
timing sex off beat
hormones turn up heat slick skinned
to sheets to this breath
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pheromonal ii
sweaty twisted sheets
early morning wrestle, hell,
is there time for sex?
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pheromonal i
tangled strength of limbs
caught in whiff of mornings breathed
from soft twisted sheets
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