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Golden hazel eyes

The first thing I see in the morning

A slight tinge of pink dusts your cheeks

Freckles dance across your face in a constellation

Stray hair falls on them

Pink lips stretched into a small smile

Memorizing my face as well

Trailing my fingers on your face

Soon becoming entangled in your hair

I softly kiss your forehead

Watching as your face gets redder

Kissing my lips

You bury your face in my chest

The sun shining through the window

Making a soft glow around your body

Soft breath on my chest

Indicating the arrival of sleep

Stroking your hair

My eyes grow heavy

Closing them

I fall into a blissful slumber once again

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