Wednesday, 30 December 2015

Breakfast in bed


New is the morning
Sun's eye winks through the window
A glorious day

 Summer is here again
Those sweet lips of my love
A feast for my eyes

 She stirs by my side
Yawns then stretches her brown arms
Resolute eyes smile

 What did I promise
In last night's close encounter?
Yes, breakfast in bed!

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9 comments:

  1. Alice Audrey30 December 2015 at 15:03

    That's a pretty safe promise. Now to get cooking. :)

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  2. Sheilagh Lee30 December 2015 at 15:28

    better get cooking. LOL! love your poem.

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  3. Jae Rose31 December 2015 at 04:48

    I love the opening verse particularly Old Egg..sun's winking eye and feeling hopeful - sure it's worth making breakfast for..who said it can't be cereal! Happy new year to you and bon voyage

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  4. kaykuala31 December 2015 at 04:56

    How nice! A deserving promise for a loved one, certainly Old Egg!

    Hank

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  5. Bastet's Waka Library2 January 2016 at 05:02

    Ah ... breakfast in bed ... a splendid promise! Happy New Year!

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  6. humbird2 January 2016 at 09:43

    Wow, breakfast in bed...honestly ...never had when healthy...but can imagine the tradition and joy, when there is a chance...nice.

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  7. J Cosmo Newbery2 January 2016 at 20:39

    Better deliver then!

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  8. Cifar3 January 2016 at 05:05

    lovely poem

    My 3WW post :New Year New Beginning

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  9. Anonymous5 January 2016 at 15:01

    lovely.

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