Morning Tint

When first I wake
For goodness sake
Be there to greet me
With the freshness of you

When our eyes meet
And feet kiss feet
Let the day dawn anew
With it's whatever to persue

When roaming scent
Repays what was spent
Never mind what might have been
Our joys are over due

Kiss me again and again
For as shadows remain
You are the linger in my eye
Reserved for but few

Then when noon arrives
And memory thrives
A made up bed a new sheet
But a night's clue