Breathing close <br />One eye open <br />He's there with me <br />Still, but alert <br /> <br />Butterfly kisses <br />Random fingers <br />Finding that which makes him stir <br /> <br />Turn over cher <br />Stretch and waken <br />Join me in a celebration <br /> <br />Of the sun <br />And singing birds <br />And morning breezes <br /> <br />All awash on sleep warmed flesh<br /><br />minette irsay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/c-est-ca/
