Morning Love
D Dónall Dempsey
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Like butter I was
melting on the hot toast
of you
as I took your breakfast up
to you
& you
surprised as always
to find yourself
in the world again
hung on to
my name
to keep afloat
in the dreams
that still clung to you
You gulp
down
my soul
in one gulp
like you always drink your orange juice
& sipped sweetly
at my love
as if it were a mug
of hot steamy tea.
“Mornin’ love! ”
“Mornin’ love! ”
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