morning poem
I awoke with your name
on my lips;
these days being awake
goes hand in hand
with thinking of you.
/ / /
14 February 2014
Oak Street
poet, interviewer, musician, traveler
morning poem
I awoke with your name
on my lips;
these days being awake
goes hand in hand
with thinking of you.
/ / /
14 February 2014
Oak Street
Published in My poems Oak Street Poetry
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