#102 he n morning sun ...

He stood mesmerized
Eyes unable to tear
As a beam of Sunlight
Played with her hair
While she stood there
Serene sipping coffee
Unaware
Of the beautiful potrait
She made 
That even the sun wanted her 
Wrapping her in his arms
Jealously he climbed her
N planted a kiss
On her hair 
Mocking the morning sun
She is mine ... 💞