“Early morning…” by S.E. Allen

Dim glow of morning light through the curtains…I think of you.

Soft warmth of the sheets against my skin…I think of you.

Heaviness of the blanket covering and surrounding me…I think of you.

Gentle whirring of the ceiling fan above, hums to me…I think of you.

Numerous fluffy pillows cradling my neck and head…I think of you.

Cool morning air gently blows across me raising goose bumps…I think of you.

Early morning dreams fading from my thoughts…I think of you.

Slow beep of the alarm sounding awaking me from sleep…I think of you.

Waking up.  Alone. The room is silent.

Thinking of you.