I wake before the sun rises, tiptoeing past your peaceful dreams. The coffee’s warmth fills the early light, toast browning, eggs softly cooking, and bacon crackling as the day begins.
I lean in to kiss your cheek, captivated by how morning softens your face. Another kiss, and you stretch, holding onto me for more, drawing me closer into the comfort of the morning.
In these quiet moments, time slows, our whispers soft, breaths mingling, as we savor the closeness, wrapped around each other, indulging in tender kisses, lost in each other before the world beckons.
Steam rises from our cups, filling the room with warmth as light spills in, each moment deepening with shared laughter and the simple joy of breakfast together.
We gather as the morning unfolds, and with one final kiss, I send you into the day, knowing it begins with the touch of our lips, the taste of simple joy.