This morning's crave;

Dawn comes
I sit facing the wharf
I see trash, I see garbage
But they luk so beautiful in blue morning light,
Ah the sun the bringer of fresh promises, cleanser of the night of foul flesh n mind;
With her light, my demons cry away to sleep, n I sleep, tears hot n wet soakin my cheeks
I sleep clingin to a warmth I so wish was my woman, my saviour, my soil of sorrow, sin and soul(sole) contentment;
The wharf is cold n blue, but I love t in the cold n blue, the water metallic, bathes everything in the sun’s fresh milk
I sit as the crows start flying out of their nests, elsewhere life begins for yet another day,
Many won’t live tomoro, many might be come, I will pain n ache thru today;
But this morning’s promise I ll keep;
In her wonderful bosom I ll sleep;
Only today; only now; only for her;