Tender Eyes
Waiting for the morning
to break this endless night.
The seconds prolong
this enticing desire.
I long to touch
your beautiful face;
to see the sunrise
in your tender eyes.
Tomorrow is far away;
sleepless excitement magnifies
this excruciating wait.
I long to kiss
your beautiful lips;
to see your smile
light up the sky.
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