My Morning Woman

Her face glowing
With hair flowing
Shining in the early morning light.

She lets out a sigh
As she opens her eye
And hazily stares up to my delight.

The curves of her gentle form
Are waves in a raging storm
That had me entranced at first sight.

She caresses my side
And all my doubts died
As I see her smile, warm and bright.

She is my true love
A true angel from above
And all reality fades as she holds me tight.