Showing posts with label Perfume. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Perfume. Show all posts
Monday, 18 November 2019
Early morning sun
I woke to see early morning sun
Now shining through the bedroom window
I lay my head close by, watching her
She breathes in quietly unaware
As curtains sway in the summer breeze
The lawn I cut yesterday grins at me
Scent of fresh cut grass still in the air
I should get her a cup of black tea
Long to stay with her for eternity
For there are no better days than these
I breathe in the perfume of her skin
Still dozing she puts her arm round me
I am intoxicated with her love
What a lucky man to have found this prize
Then she awakes and says "Darling, tea please"
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Poets United,
Real Toads
Wednesday, 17 July 2019
Breathing her scent
There's comfort in breathng the scent of your wife
As you wake on a summers morn
If work has gone badly and you hurry home
Walk in the door and you feel reborn
The first thing she does is a hug and sweet kiss
As her eyes light, sees you are worn
There's nothing like having castle of your own
Her one look and I'm not forlorn
How important it is to trust each other
Told me baby's soon to be born
We couldn't keep smiles from both our proud faces
Soon son will rise on a new dawn
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