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Bright

In the break of dawn, you lie awake    
Never shy of awkwardness, just love to laze      
a light grunt and growl, no bed to break      
only troubled by the morning mist mixed with haze      
     
depth of your droopy eyes, the window into your soul      
locked steadily at me, I feel a bond taking hold      
it has been really long yet I’m happy not to be in control      
a feeling so unconditional, stories that aren’t just told      
     
I run my fingers through your soft little ears,
I straighten your curly golden locks, your shyness appears,      
upon the sky I gaze,  I realize that it has been so many years      
a happiness that I have forgotten, the warmth had me in tears      
     
your musky odor, getting faint as you get closer      
straight at my face, your cheeky little demeanor      
I could react any faster, I guess the years made me older      
age isn’t a barrier, and love isn’t only for a dreamer      
     
little pearly whites and the smile on your face, it never ceases to amaze      
the innocence of your age, looking like Tommy Page, sweet illusions from your gaze      
the light of dawn reflecting off your face, shines brightly into my mortal life      
splurging raw passion in abundance, this bond between us is worth the strife      
     
no words was spoken, your murmurs a melodious perfection      
no words have been spoken, ours is an emotional connection      
no words should be spoken, as we just arrived at cloud seven      
no words need to be spoken, we are on the journey to the seventh heaven      
     
I am flying, I am floating, I’m am signing up for this new experience      
cloud seven to the seventh heaven, there’s no way I’m going to miss all the excitements      
two love struck souls serenading each other in an unexpected predicament      
mutual desire to out live each other, fate has yet to write a love story of enlightenment      
     
as the time goes, stronger is the daylight      
looking ahead it’s up to us to do what is right
then it’s time for the moon to light up the night      
shining my way with love, for this light is bright!
Written by XiaoLong
Published | Edited 16th Jan 2021
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