Lovers In the Morning Light
In the morning light,
I see your beauty
enveloping me in its mystery,
and desirable pleasures of love.
I look into your eyes,
and like the first time,
the need to touch, but more to feel,
is there.
And as the sun benevolently gives birth to the day,
we are united, and I surrender,
to the simple need of body,
and to the yearning heart of soul.
Copyright © George Yiorgos Stathakis | Year Posted 2022
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