The Best Mornings

the best mornings
are those when
the smell of freshly brewed coffee
and cinnamon buns
tickle my nose

when the bright sunshine
streams through my windows
the yellow hue
splashing
on my usually gloomy walls

when the morning breeze
wafts in the room
slightly chilling
but comforting all the same

and then i’ll open my eyes
slowly, ever so slightly
shift a little to my right
then feel a tightening around me

then there’s warmth
and jitters
and butterflies
and rainbows
and hugs
and kisses

and there’s you

the best mornings
are those with you

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