Sun

by Jackie Martinez   Oct 6, 2010


I wake up to the early morning sun warming my face.
I reach over and feel you next to me.
And I know that is where you belong.
Next to me.
You might not always be there to feel the warmth with me.
But Ill always remember how I got lost in your eyes.
How you were my haven.
And how your arms were my castle.
You'll always be mine.
No matter where you are.
You'll always feel the sun with me.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Jess

    Great poem 5/5!
    I Really Enjoyed The Creativity!
    Keep Writing!
    Will You Please Rate And Comment One Of My Poems Too?
    Thanks And Great day To You!
    -Jessi.