Coffee in the morning
I slept out last night,
Under the nights stars.
On the grass,
Watching the heavens go by.
The morning dew is thick
And my sleeping bag is soaked.
There is a dog snuggled into my side,
Dawn is breaking.
My head is on my pillow,
The coolness of the morning,
Breathes upon my face,
For a while you were standing there.
You watched over me as I slept,
My face you say was pale.
It was as if I were dead,
But I breathed and stirred and you were at peace.
At times you wonder,
Who it is that I will become.
Simply you go inside and make a cup of coffee,
Walking over to my bed on the lawn.
You reached down,
And asked;
"Would you like some coffee son?"
Submitted: April 04, 2018
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