In the distance I see the early sun jutting through the horizon
Leaving the sky with a cheerful shade of purple.
The sea is still clear blue
And I hear birds chirping
And I see the waves gently breaking on the shore.

The ******* my bed is still asleep, wearing nothing
But a blue loose-fitting t shirt.
The quilt has somehow ended up on the floor
And one of the pillows is about to fall off the edge of the bed.
Her eyes open
"Morning," she says,
And her lips form a graceful curve,
And her thighs keep me thinking things.
Just things.

It's a beautiful, beautiful morning.