I wake up in the morning With sleep in my eyes. I slumber to the kitchen table and say morning honey. You pack the kids with lunches and push them out the door. Turn to me and smile. All in a moment My heart sends I love you by Morse code beats. And in my eyes I see the morning sun. The one that glows at the center of my small universe. I fill my working mans heart With love songs for you. I want to write you a love poem I know this is a clumsy write. I wish it was a love poem honey. You deserve the best. If itβs not. It should be.
love is good love poems are good even poorly written as long as they come from the right place jude