Early Morning Love Poem
early dawn
fades into grey
i carried your name
into the pale
winter morning
the sound
of the waking birds
touches skin
to skin
early dawn
fades into grey
i carried your name
into the pale
winter morning
the sound
of the waking birds
touches skin
to skin
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