Cheryl is a poet, freelance writer, author, and former newspaper columnist, with degrees in Psychology and Biblical Studies.
Twilight seeps through the window
I wake to feel your arm’s embrace
As you move closer to snuggle
Your beard tickles my face
Crickets chirping birds singing
You cross one leg over mine
Crows cawing air conditioner humming
Morning has arrived on time
Suddenly everything is completely still
Except for the beat of your heart
For a few seconds, there’s golden silence
Then the moment departs
All previous sounds rush in
As daylight invades the dawn
Your roll away release your embrace
I give a sigh and yawn
Birds begin singing praise
To the Amighty
Lorna Lamon on November 09, 2019:
Such a beautiful and sensitive poem Cheryl. You created a wonderful moment. Lovely.
Cheryl E Preston (author) from Roanoke on November 08, 2019:
Dora Weithers from The Caribbean on November 08, 2019:
So detailed, so relatable, so nostalgic. I like it a lot.
Cheryl E Preston (author) from Roanoke on November 07, 2019:
Thank you for reading and commenting
BRENDA ARLEDGE from Washington Court House on November 07, 2019:
You did a wonderful job describing this one.
I can almost feel the peaceful serene setting.
Tia Miller from Arkansas on November 07, 2019: