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Haiku philosophy Poetry

Goodnight Twilight

Today said “goodnight”.

Our beds let us rest, until

The morning greets us.

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love Poetry

angel of the morning

She is my perfect angel

lying sleeping on our bed.

I go and check on her hourly,

just to kiss her on the forehead.

If only she could feel

all that love, pushing and gushing within me,

then she would have the sweetest sleep

and dream so happily.