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My Morning Glory

magenta smeared
on puckered lips
morning served
scents of Arabica

kisses on sunflowers
drops of rain
cling the dew
before heat of sun

curved against rails
vines of morning Glory
cup in hands
vapours from goodness

a daily prayer
reaching up to air
morning in it's glory
thoughts of you.
Written by Grace (IDryad)
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