Lazy Weekend

Winter warmth, me you bed
Under the blanket and quilt
While the wind whistles

So we laugh a lot
While birds peck and chirp outside
Checking for scraps

Can't stay here all day
She says, twinkle in her eyes
Yes we can I say

It is grey outside
Rain weeps against the window
It's our indoor day

I lift the covers
We are growing tired of this
And need a coffee

I'm in the kitchen
I hear her in the shower
She squeals with shock

So I join her there
Oh this is the spice of life
She cares not one whit

There's plenty to do
We love our lazy weekend
Back to work Monday 

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