Morning

Morning

We slowly fell asleep that night
Between us, snoring loudly
Lay our doubts

Our desires lay upon the floor
Dead to the world

Awakened by heat
I found the sun
Where a woman once laid

And my doubts burned away
As yours were quietly laid to rest

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