This delightful take on awakening was sent in a profile comment to me, this morning,
by "darkness personified", of Malaysia.
She wrote it, too! Marvelous!
kissed by the morning sun...i awoke...
tickled by it's golden rays running amok...
hazy flecks...sashaying in it's glare...
the hands of time...stopped and stared...
lazily i stretched...and french kissed the breeze...
frolicking amongst the billows of the curtains with ease...
playing hide and seek...with my waking eyes...
the mischievous smile...widening in style...
turning...i pressed upon the satin sheet...
like a lover's skin...silky and sweet...
i pressed my face...into it's fragrance...
and fell into it's cool embrace...
blowing the lock of hair from my face...
watched as it twirled and fell with grace...
inhaling deeply...i breathed the beauty in...
felt the butterflies fluttering within...
such a sensual feeling...i deduced...
and i kissed the sun back...amused...
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"Darkness personified" 5/16/2008 
