Morning breeze


 You see me walking on your way

With a smile on my face

And kindness in my words.

But I am cold you say,

Because I do not trust easily

And let you in slowly.

You do not know me.


The energy behind

And the love held inside

Would burn you down.

I keep them for the few

Who really see me.


I could gift it to you

Kissing your jaw

In the Sunday blue

With your heartbeat under my hand.


But this dream of mine

Protected by the night

Like a morning breeze

Will never be.

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