A Days first kiss.(Suaviate)
The shrill breaks the silence on this beautiful morn day,
His hand then hits the button, and the noise just goes away.
He turns to the lady, laid there by his side,
His wife of 40 years, who\'s utter beauty, hair cannot hide.
Good morning my love, his first words of this day,
Lips he\'ll press to hers, will feel as warm as a suns ray.
Released from his embrace, she smiles as she\'ll do,
Saying honey my love, my world is me and you.
At breakfast they talk, as only real lovers do,
This love that\'s so rare, it may not come to me and you.
To work he must leave, a second kiss at the door,
Crushing lips and embrace, he hates to leave, he just wants more.
Each kiss is as the first, remembered from so long ago,
When first they suaviate , in an age too young to know.
Their door closes shut, until later that day,
When he will return, then their love will again replay....