My eyes are sleepy still

Dreams are snuggled in a mist

Morning bird begins to twinkle

His song is day’s first kiss

So, I cross the line of shadows

Where night turns into day

To accept his invitation sweet

In meadow grasses soft to lay

…and let the world drift by

Shall we my love,

He asks of me

My only answer,

A heartfelt sigh…


ellie894 May 15, 2019