The morning blush upon the sky
Whispers softly, "Day is nigh."
Your breath, a tender lullaby,
In slumber’s hold where you still lie.
Awake, my love, to the dawn’s bright song,
Where dreams are cradled, and nights prolong.
In the first light’s beam, where you belong,
Our hearts converse, and they grow strong.
Let the sun chase away the night,
Filling our room with golden light.
In this embrace, we find our flight,
Lifted in love’s great soaring height.
In morning hues, I see your face,
A canvas brushed with purest grace.
Every line I softly retrace,
In these moments, time cannot race.
Good morning, love, let daybreak's glow
Kiss every part of you it knows.
With every sunrise, let our love show,
Eternally, as daylight grows.
The sun peeks in, your eyes meet day,
Gentle rays across your skin play.
A new morn whispers, “Come what may,”
My heart’s joy, in your smile’s array.
Coffee in hand, warmth in our grasp,
In the quiet hour, love unclasp.
Each sip, a promise meant to last,
Our love story, no shadows cast.
Birds chirp the solace of first light,
Their melodies break the still of night.
I lean in close, holding you tight,
In morning’s whisper, we take flight.
The world awakens, soft and slow,
In hues of amber and indigo.
Your touch, a language only we know,
Speaks of love in every afterglow.
Good morning, love, let's rise together,
Bound in tenderness, light as feather.
In each dawn, we find our forever,
In every sunrise, our endeavor.
Your slumber breaks to the chirp of dawn,
A canvas untouched, for day is reborn.
Next to me, a vision, you widely yawn,
My heart stirs with the coming morn.
A touch of light upon your cheek,
Foretells the joy this day will seek.
In whispers low, to you, I speak,
Our love’s language, unique and chic.
The cool breeze carries your gentle scent,
Through open windows, a love missent.
It returns to me, no need to repent,
For with you, my time is always well-spent.
Close to me, the warmth of your being,
A sight for sore eyes, ever freeing.
Your laughter in the morning, all-seeing,
Weaves into my soul, forever agreeing.
Arise my love, with the light, so soft,
Together we'll face the day aloft.
Our morning tale, spun high in the loft,
In these hours, our love whispers oft.
To wake beside you, love’s first light,
A privilege of the tender night.
Your peaceful sleep, my purest sight,
Till dawn’s rays do us both ignite.
With silent breath, the world comes alive,
Another day for our love to thrive.
In early hours, we'll sweetly contrive,
Plans where our dreams may jointly drive.
Your gentle rise and fall, a lullaby,
Beauty witnessed beneath the waking sky.
I’m grateful for the sun’s climb so high,
For in its ascent, I find your reply.
Arise my darling, the day is new,
Each hour unfolding, a chance to review.
The love we share, forever true,
Begins again with morning's dew.
Love in the morning, a refreshing view,
An endless emotion, never askew.
In our dance with time, forever to pursue,
This precious morning, a love renewed.
Morning stirs, and so do you,
Each movement in tandem with dawn’s debut.
The softest whisper of the world in lieu,
Of silent reveries between us two.
With every sunrise, I find grace,
In the tender contours of your face.
My heart alights upon its pace,
In the promise of your loving embrace.
Your waking eyes, a brilliant blue,
Reflecting skies of the most vivid hue.
Breaking fast with morning's cue,
Our day begins with love’s virtue.
The kettle sings, the aroma brews,
A subtle hint of life’s sweet news.
We sip the day, shaking off the snooze,
With each new dawn, our bond renews.
Good morning, love, for you I pen,
Verses as the day begins again.
In every hue of sunlight’s fen,
Your love resounds, beyond my ken.
The silent whisper of morning's break,
A symphony of sounds as you awake.
In the stillness, my breath, you take,
With every dawn, our love remakes.
Wrapped in sheets, the world afar,
Our cocoon of love, beneath the morning star.
Each sunrise, a blessing, no need to spar,
In its glow, we are, just as we are.
The coffee's warmth in your tender grip,
A day ahead, with you as my ship.
Through seas of time, we’ll never slip,
With every sip, let love equip.
On the horizon, a canvas bold,
Our love story, daily retold.
In morning's embrace, we break the mold,
With whispered promises, our hands hold.
Arise, my love, to the soft day’s tune,
Where light casts out the remnants of moon.
Together we bloom, against time immune,
In the hush of dawn, our hearts commune.
As sunrise paints skies new and fair,
My waking thought, you, beyond compare.
With every dawn, a love affair,
In the warm light, a perfect pair.
The day begins, and so do we,
Together in love, a boundless sea.
In morning’s grasp, we’re wild and free,
To chart our course, where'er it be.
Your smile outshines the aurous light,
Banishing remnants of the night.
In love’s pure glow, we reach new height,
In these moments, my heart takes flight.
Each day’s start, a fresh masterpiece,
Shared moments in the morning's lease.
With each cockcrow, our love’s increase,
Building a day of joy and peace.
So good morning, love. Let’s slow the pace,
In the sunrise find our sacred space.
Through time’s wide arch, we softly trace,
Love’s enduring, sweet embrace.
The morning sun breaks the night's fast,
Casting a spell that shall ever last.
Your loving gaze, aghast,
At the day's magic, infinitely vast.
Hear the symphony of the awakening earth,
In your arms, I find my hearth.
With you, laughter has its birth,
In morning's charm, our love's worth.
There, in golden beams, we bask,
No questions left for us to ask.
In the light, our love's unmask,
In this glory, together we bask.
In cadence with the morning tide,
Your love, in which I confide,
Finds in sunrise a guide,
By which all joy is amplified.
So wake, my love, to what awaits,
Beyond the dawn's opening gates.
Our love story, it consecrates,
In every morn, that love recreates.
In the sweet silence of the waking hours,
Nature’s beauty, the dew adorns flowers.
The serenity of dawn empowers,
Our love, as sublime as springtime showers.
As the world stirs from its rest,
I turn to see you, among the blessed.
In the soft light, our love confessed,
Morning's stillness, in your chest.
With each chirp of the early birds,
I hang on to your whispered words.
A blissful calm, the world affords,
Our love's melody, in sweet accords.
Let us rise, hand in hand,
To greet the day we hadn’t planned.
Through morning’s gate, upon love’s strand,
Together, in the daylight, grand.
Good morning, my love, with dew-kissed lips,
A day ahead, our time eclipses.
On this journey, let there be no slips,
Just the love we share in small sips.
The amber dawn unfolds its grace,
As I wake to the beauty of your face.
In these quiet hours, our hearts embrace,
In morning's glow, love finds its place.
A symphony plays as the world awakes,
In your presence, my spirit quakes.
Each day with you, a new road takes,
As in the light, our love partakes.
The morning whispers secrets untold,
In your arms, such wonders to behold.
The day ahead, a canvas bold,
With strokes of love, bright and bold.
Fresh brew steams in the tranquil air,
A moment together, beyond compare.
In this dawn, life seems fair,
As long as you’re there, without a care.
Good morning to you, heart of mine,
In these hours, let our souls entwine.
Through love's power, divine and fine,
With every sunrise, your love shall shine.