morning following  

zephyrxz 60M
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4/24/2005 6:27 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

morning following

The storm has somewhat settled. Sunrise breaks over the horizon. Gazing out the window, I feel like I live in a picture postcard. This morning the water is still stirred from the storm, whitecaps ride the crest. I look at your still form each breath soft breeze. I reach down to caress your cheek. You smile in your sleep. I cannot wait to waken you. My hand seems to have a mind of its own.


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