Thursday, March 09, 2006
Thoughts Of You
Upon the dawn when I arise
Wearily from under the warm covers,
I feel the sun shining in my window
Onto me and all of my sleepiness.
As I make my way
Throughout the fog of mid-morn,
A smile graces my lips and runs to
The darkest corners of my heart.
Lunchtime comes and I warm
A batch of my famous potato soup,
Waiting for it to heat through
So that I can savor the taste.
Today, Mister Sunshine
Is spending great amounts of time
With his arms enfolding me
Warming me from head to toe.
Lazy evening, warm breeze blowing
Smell of apple blossom in the air...
Curling up on my porch swing,
I close my eyes and breathe it all in.
The sun sinks down and moon rises,
Stars filling the night sky.
Sounds of the crickets serenading
In time with the beating of my heart.
~© Lady Treemont~