We woke before the city stirred
No music, just your sleepy words
And I believed in every note
The morning wrote across your throat
Steam on the glass, your breath so near
Time dissolved, but you were clear
No plans, just laughter in the dark
You’re my favorite kind of spark
Waves in your hair like jazz in spring
Every blink makes my silence sing
If this is love, it’s soft and slow
Daybreak knows what we don’t show