Morning

Tyson W.J. Belko
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJul 30, 2015

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The piercing rays

The rainbow sky

The singing birds

The golden eye

The melody takes me over

The push and pull of you

The look in your eye

When I look up to your sky

Your long dark beautiful

Velvet

Your smooth soft irresistible

Skin

I’m drawn in

I’m drawn into your smile

I watch your morning for awhile

And then your voice speaks

So softly to me

Showing me more and more of

Your beauty

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