Hallelujah! The sun is up!
Still in bed, I lift my head
see the pale light brighten
the space between the shades,
hear backyard birds chatter,
smell coffee in the kitchen.
Water runs hot for a shower
a heater cures the early chill,
my favorite jeans still fit
my heart beats steady in my chest.
You walk by, sleepy in your robe
to fetch the morning paper.
I have never loved you more.
© by Tere Sievers.
Used with the author’s permission.
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