Saturday morning
I think I would sleep till late today.
Or maybe just get up and watch you sleep
The most beautiful girl, lying by my side.
At the breakfast table, as we sit
With cupcakes and some gin
To savor our mouths with
I would read you some Eliot
Or Neil or maybe some of my own…
A beautiful piece for the most beautiful girl
Can you think of a start better than this?
You, next to me, tasty cupcakes,
some gin and poetry…
It is warm outside,
the sun is waiting for us to show up
Should we go….
Or stay right here, all by ourselves?
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