Haiku #312 ☕️

Each drop percolated Gradually awakens Nine or more senses

Dawn

12 of 31 OctPoWriMo Crisp morning air nips Pushing me toward your heat That we conserve while we sleep ~ Daylight does break through Pulling up the dark covers Cuddling as long as we can   ~My first attempt at a Sedoka, and I love that bedroom window.