Morning Muse

Waking up to the smell of strong coffee,

Surrounded by a white cloud of cotton sheets.

Looking up at you and smiling,

As I thoroughly rub my sleepy eyes.

Watching you turn away from your book,

Only to look down at me with a grin.

Feeling my heartbeat flutter for just a moment.

Listening to one of your bad jokes,

And giggling as I grab your hand to hold.

Turning around, closing my eyes;

Drifting back into nothingness.

S.E.C

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