I did my own spin from the poem “Early in the Morning” by Li-Young Lee. He’s a beautiful poet, so hope you enjoy my pracitce.
Early in the Morning
As my breathe weakens and my thoughts get heavy
I watch as he glides from on top of me and faints into his pillow
The ray of sunshine glistens on his chest
And the white sheets softens his grasp
Slowly he moves from my thoughts to the bathroom
My eyes begin to feel soft like the midnight clouds.
He stands erect, stands powerful
Every crevice and muscle outline our struggle and my admiration for
His Chocolate skin, mesmerizes
Makes our love feel everlasting to me.
I see my eyes gazing
Clutching the clouds
Our moist white sheets
Wishing he’d never leave,
Into the world where my
Will not be able to breathe.
But as he holds my round cheek
Kiss my full ripened lips
Touches my tender breasts
Our minds meet
And our souls
Can finally breathe.