Cinnamon kisses


The morning light sails through the curtain pinholes 

Once again the smiling daisy sun plays it’s merry notes

I eagerly anticipate the artworks on blue canvas skies 

Cinnamon kisses and honey glazed eyes

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I emancipate myself from cuddles of covers

Goosebumps solemnly embracing my skin

Eyelids seduced Grudgingly apart

As each breath fills my nostrils with cinnamon kisses

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