Three Course Meal

Mmm what a good morning it is to be looking at my queen 

Am I still dreaming and if so don’t wake me up from this season

It’s not winter, spring, summer, or fall but everyday I fall all over again

For you, somewhere in the middle we exist take my hand and we just sit in bliss, she can’t miss

She yawns, I give her a kiss

My appetite is hungry clean

This is just the appetizer as she awakes from her beauty sleep, looking so appetizing to me

Dinner on the way, someone say please say grace

Oh Lord have mercy, can’t believe she really picked me

She’s a hand full so I got my plate full but I still want seconds…minutes, hours, don’t matter I’ll wait as long as it takes 

Looking like a snack right before dessert  

Kisses so sweet can I have some more sugar with that cake please

I don’t like icing unless it’s whipped, but the way she whips it up is so delicious 

Dessert is already scheduled 

But we don’t need to stick to the schedule, like breakfast for dinner

Life never sticks to the schedule, like the worst always comes after the best

But that don’t matter my baby is looking mmm, mmm good 

p.s. like a three-course meal I want it all…
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