Early morning heaven

I wake up, feeling your warmth nearby

stretching my arms around your neck, 

yours holding my waist

like the most precious thing in the world.

You tug me, 

I thud against your chest gently

forcing my sleeping-eyes open

just to recognize your face;

Eyes closed, lips curving

dreams playing under your eyelashes.

I lie contentedly

watching you from behind the curtain

cheering on your enjoyment of all things

belonging to that other world. 

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