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Click hereFor Karen B.
I woke tonight. The lawn was deep in snow
And all the room was light enough to see
Your sleeping form. You lay there breathing low
And I rejoiced because you mean to me
The world and more. I softly stroked your chin
And you stirred slowly, rolling on your side
As you awoke, and with a lazy grin
Blew me a kiss, and then, arms open wide,
You offered me you lips and hugged me tight
And pulled me close, there under your duvet –
And like the morning hours chase the night
Your warmth sent all cold care right on its way:
While sun drove out the moonlight on the lawn
We made sweet mischief, far beyond the dawn.
but it seems the sonnet form is rather forced by so many (And)s to mortar beautiful marble bricks of images weakly. love the title.