Dawn.

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My thoughts meet you here at 5am
Where the soft, pink skies
Brings warmth to misty hills and valley
The quietness of a sleepy morning
Inviting gentle dreams of legs entwined under channel blankets
And kisses reminiscent between this life and a next.




C.M.

Painting by Carmen Tyrell.

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