by Morgan


She wakes in the Glimmering Gold

Of new morning, Lost in the Reverie

Of Sleepless Nights

and His Tender Love;

She feels the Caressing Breeze,

A Gentle Reminder of his Lingering Love

As Trembles greet the morning light

And Sighs Mingle with Sweet Memory.

He is the Prince of her Heart,

Her Passion and Breathless Joy,

All in All in All,

To Love,

To Hold,

To Share Sleepless Nights,







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4 Comments to “Sleepless”

  1. Lovely shimmering words, Morgan.

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