Magnolia breezes scent the day as dawn wakes in hushed sighs neath a sprawling sycamore where we watch the sunrise paint a yawning eastern sky in sunflower brushstrokes
I gaze into dark tawny eyes reflecting heaven’s tapestry awakening our earth, aglow in soft petal effervescence upon your face illuminating the radiance of your beauty
The embrace of tender lips, sweet pastry bliss lifts me, heightening my senses as once again I breathe in the aroma of your love on a *spring kissed morning