Tomorrow

Morning blue eyes of grey
One more day to pursue
Dark lips of tonight,  pressed
to tomorrow to gain.
A glance without delay
A stop of knees we knew
A breath of yours and mine
I could never abstain.
Speak with lips and dissect
Unspoken to others
A mind to preserve all
And not again do feign
I’ll sit still in this sway
And breathe a word of you.

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