Tuesday, June 2, 2009

WAKING UP WITH YOU
By Katelyn Dyson
(from the poem "when I have fears" by John Keats )

Your hands rush open the curtainsYour finger tips strain to them upThe sudden spark of sunlight blinds me'neath the covers I hide my tired faceI roll around ad far as the wall will allowI turn back, your golden from the sunlight that surrounds youWe begin getting ready; you put on your favorite shirtYou turn to excite me with a kiss, it's warm and tastes sweetWe walk out the door and down the deep set of stairsLike bats out of hell we race to the car,We both smash into the sideThe moment is like no other it's endless, like our love.I clasp your hand to my heart and tell you it's yours.

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