Morning's Breath (tickles my nose)
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Soft lilac kisses stole in
with the golden morning sunshine,
they whisper across my pillow,
and tickle my nose.
Hints of vanilla in the Earl Grey
with a spoonful of pristine honey,
they sashay across the counter,
and tickle my nose.
Wisps of jojoba and Brazil nut
with a wash of rain fresh hair,
they mist 'round, embrace my skin,
and tickle my nose.
Symphonies of cinnamon buns
with scrumptious, sticky glaze,
they do the slow waltz on my tongue,
and tickle my nose.
Morning rides the ethereal breeze
with a hint of summer's smile,
they whisk me awake with love's touch,
and tickle my nose.
Mmmmm, good morning!
with the golden morning sunshine,
they whisper across my pillow,
and tickle my nose.
Hints of vanilla in the Earl Grey
with a spoonful of pristine honey,
they sashay across the counter,
and tickle my nose.
Wisps of jojoba and Brazil nut
with a wash of rain fresh hair,
they mist 'round, embrace my skin,
and tickle my nose.
Symphonies of cinnamon buns
with scrumptious, sticky glaze,
they do the slow waltz on my tongue,
and tickle my nose.
Morning rides the ethereal breeze
with a hint of summer's smile,
they whisk me awake with love's touch,
and tickle my nose.
Mmmmm, good morning!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
LOL! You said "dreamy"! Hee Hee! I feel like I'm in a 50's diner and we're talking about the hot guy that just walked through the door.
I've been craving cinnamon buns for weeks, myself. I think that's why they ended up in there. So tasty when they're hot n' fresh n' sticky...*drools*
Hee! Hee! I have probably seen too many "Happy Days" episodes when I was younger.
Oh man, don't say that to a prego...now I am REALLY hungry!
No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
Vanilla, Earl Grey, Cinnamon Buns.... I'm hungry too!
but first - i'm going to make tea...
{{{{twin1}}}} OMG!!! You're preggers!!!! CONGRATS, girl!!! No wonder why you're hungry. And hey, I'll say it again: CINNAMON BUNS...MMMMM.....SWEEET You have a license to eat now, you're with child!
And this one's for you (both ):
"Sunday, Monday, Happy Days. Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days. The Weekend comes, my cycle hums, ready to race to you.
These days are ours. Happy and free. (Oh Happy Days)
These days are ours. Share them with me. (Oh Baby)
Goodbye gray skies, Hello Blue, 'cause nothing can hold me when I hold you.
Feels so right it can't be wrong, rockin' and rollin' all week long.
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days. Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days. Saturday, what a day, groovin' all week with you.
These days are ours. Share them with me. (oh Happy Days)
These days are ours. Happy and free. (oh Happy Days)
These Happy Days are yours and mine.
These Happy Days are yours and mine.
Sunday, Monday, Happy Days. Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days.
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days. Saturday, what a day, rockin' all week with you.
These days are ours. Won’t you be mine. (Oh Happy Days)
This day is ours (Oh Happy Days) Oh please be mine.
Hello sunshine, goodbye rain, she’s wearing my high school ring on her chain.
She’s my steady, I’m her man, I’m gonna love her all I can.
Gonna cruise her round the town, show everybody what I’ve found.
Rock’n’roll with all my friends. Hopin’ the music never ends.
These Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days)
These Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days)
These Happy Days are yours and mine, Happy Days."
LOL! One of my nicknames is The Fonz---yeah, don't ask.
That's so cool that you recognize a poem is mine by the title, civvy! I'm flattered.
Have you tried vanilla Earl Grey tea? It's awesome, IMO!
LOL!!! You are too funny girl! And no, I can not take that eating for 2 mentality or I will gain 50 pounds. Besides this is kid #3 and it's harder to get back to before pregnancy weight. I don't like extra weight, it is too uncomfortable, I beez a little petite girl and too hyper, extra lbs make me look like a marshmallow with 4 toothpicks sticking out, not a pretty sight!..Ha! This is sad but I use to be able to play that song on the guitar when I was a kid. You're too funny BE! Now to go find food...and a cinnamon bun, (darn you)!
No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
Ahhh, to have me a cinnamon bun right now...darn me, indeed! Please enjoy one for me too!
I REEEEAAAALLLLLYYYYY like this poem.
P.S. I like the smell of morning flowers, too!
Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
(Wolfmother)
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Grand Rapids 2006
It's been awhile B.E. just had to say hi. I am alive and well, My two girls and my stepson graduated on the 11th woohoo. dam now my wallett is a lot smaller! well just wanted to say hi to you and love the poem as always.
someday when my brain isnt so fried i will come up with some sort of poem.
Love ya girlfriend
(Angelina Jolie)