A misty, rainy morning
the sleep back to bed for me.
My coffee drips invitingly.
My current book lies dog-eared at stopping place,
from last personal quality time.
What else can I do but plump my pillowsand climb in?
You would too.
With hot libation, and mental laxation,
peace is mine.
6 comments:
Little sugar, more milk and more coffee for me please!
:)
Coffeee! :-*
i hate cofffee :(..
too bad for you.. :P
This erry feeling. I'm feeling like a roasted sausage after looking at the blog. Sadly, there wont be any followups coz I used a fake Id. to comment. I FUCKING REGRET THAT NOW!! You're good. keep up the pace.
i m stealing this
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