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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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