We have that easy, lazy kind of love.
That sleep in late and wake up gently
to morning kisses kind of love.
A love so simple and genuine
there's no effort involved at all, really.
It just is.
I knew from the very start
we were something special, baby,
when your slow smile reached out
to take hold of my heart,
no trying needed.
And we just were.
And now, now baby,
we have that beautiful love,
that lazy kind of love.
And it's sitting together for
a cup of morning coffee,
And little reminders of affection
left for surprise.
It's the slow breath in
after the content sigh
following a deep kiss in the rain.
And never wanting to leave,
always returning for
just one more.
We have that easy love,
the carefree kind of love.
And it just is.
This poem was inspired by a line from another poet, J. Raymond, whom I follow on Instagram. The "lazy love" concept is his, I just took it to heart with my own relationship.
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