Rising

Fade away into a gentle sleep,
Gin and coffee,
My daily dose,
Waxing and waining,
Through the twilight,
Of my moon,
Softly whispering,
Sweet nothings at sunrise,
Running through radiant rays,
Beaming and staring,
Into your radiant gaze,
Sweetly spent,
Devoured by your gentle touch,
My days are best spent
With you.

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