Warmth
i sat down this morning ,
coffee in hand and stared out the window,
all the while my eyes were shut
i envisioned the sunrise,
as i had seen reflected in your eyes
many times before.
Warm oranges and copper browns
dusting slowly
with each blink
a new picture.
sat this morning
coffee in hand and stared out the window
waiting for my love to come
waiting to feel that warmth upon my face
waiting for the glow to light my path
and shadow my fears
I waited
I could feel the warmth
the glow upon my face
not even looking behind
to notice my shadows.
I sat this morning
coffee in hand and stared out the window
finally opening my eyes to the sunrise
my senses had explored...
Love had not YET come......