Happy

A Poem by Marlice Morgan

The warmth escapes your fingertips
to linger on my rosy lips.
your eyes stare deep into my soul
your love for me begins to grow
i lay my head upon your chest
i shut my eyes, begin to rest
dreams of love and happiness
drift across the emptiness
of space and time and in between
a love like ours is rarely seen
The moon, the stars, the heavens above
smile down at us so full of love