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by Joe Cramer

Each and every morning
I wait, and watch you sleeping.
As I rise from my slumber,
my thoughts forever creeping.
I slide in next to you
my mind slowly peeping
until I glimpse you again,
my heart forever leaping.

06/07/2013

Author's Note: ... I am a slow riser, this is how I wake up....

Posted on 06/07/2013
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by George Hoerner on 06/07/13 at 11:00 PM

Sounds like a decent start to any day to me. Nice write and good morning.

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