Morning at the Lake

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A morning with her
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Sunrise is chasing away the darkness,
the birds start to wake from their nest.
The quiet fades after their morning address,
so I cast my line and hope for the best.

Light is the breeze that drifts across the lake,
The wildlife is searching for food to take.
Nature's music being sung by her crew,
I think it's time for our coffee to brew.

Taking a cup to the tent for my lady,
Without coffee, waking her would surely be crazy.
All snuggled, warm and sleeping like a baby,
Thankful the tent is in someplace shady.

The aroma reaches her after a short while,
tilting her head and getting that bedroom smile.
With a sexy sigh after savoring that very first sip.
is but one reason I knew I'd enjoy this trip.

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