goodmorning

goodmorning
lazy hours spent
limbs intertwined
forgetting which fingers are mine
our hearts beating
to the rhythm
of relaxation
goodmorning
this bed our island
no blackberries
no email
no phones
two castaways
clinging to each other
in a break from reality
goodmorning
let the hours pass
as we revel in the ecstasy
of freedom
in the kingdom of
you and i
let me take care of you
rest and relax
goodmorning
we have everything we need
one island
limbs intertwined
whispered moments
two hearts in unison
let our breath become one
goodmorning