Secret Morning Lover
I awaken in the morning near the appointed hour
Slipping out of bed, I quietly groom and shower
Donning clothes, I silently take my keys
Leaving my mate asleep, hoping she never perceives
Quickly I drive off to that secret morning destination
A special place of mine, a reverent type of location
And in the darkness I await for my secret love to be
A very special lover as soon you definitely will see
As she arrives her arms reach out for a sweet embrace
Her fingers dancing ever so lightly upon my smiling face
Her touch is ever warming, her kisses ever so sweet
I am lost forever in her, which you'll find is quite unique
But soon the moments are over and she and I must depart
Still her touch lingers and ever touches my heart
By now if you can't imagine who my secret lover is to be
She's a beautiful sunrise dawning for all the world to see.
This poem was written by Evan Forrester on Sep 23, 2007.
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