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February 26, 2005
Breakfast
Opening the kitchen door,
I let the morning air inside,
Fill the kettle with water,
And promise of coffee
You enter the kitchen,
Stretching the remainder of your sleep
From the creases of your pajamas,
Your hair unkempt, eyes half open,
Your bones holding your shel,hesitant,
Awakaning in your joints
Sitting by the window,behind the table
You look out, searching for words
You could not find last night,
I set the bread, cheese, and
The coffee on the table, then
Move behind you, holding
You around your shoulders
You lean back,
With your head against my breasts
And say,"sorry", as I find my way
Under your shirt, you sigh
Leaning further back to me
I come around, and kneel
Reach out, hoding you
in my hand, turn my head up
So you see the mischief in my eyes
And then we share our breakfast
Posted by Idinraha at February 26, 2005 02:23 PM