A Lovers Breakfast Heaven
You! Across the paisley covered kitchen table!
Why do our knees kiss..then
lock helplessly in a welcome embrace, as in a fable?
I am so enchanted when we feed each other.
The way you make those sunny omelets sets my
heart all aflutter.
How you look at me with those languished eyes!
Those orbs, deliciously succulent as hot apple pie.
There is no news on, for this is our day to play.
Blessedly under stay-in-place orders but we are
more than happy~ I say!
No dishes do we choose to do by hand.
Into that beloved dishwasher they go, and come
out divinely spic and span.
Come, my love on the deck's swing to recline.
Those dark green, sateen cushions, all our flowers
and we, so blessed ~by God's sunshine!
April 2, 2020
9:30am PST
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