Morning's Breath (tickles my nose)

Being EnlightenedBeing Enlightened Posts: 5,746
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!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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  • twin1twin1 Posts: 902
    Dreamy BE...good one, making me hungry too... :)
    Our love must not be just words, but True Love, which shows itself in action,
    No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
    After you die...you know how to LIVE!
  • twin1 wrote:
    Dreamy BE...good one, making me hungry too... :)

    :D:D 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. :p

    I've been craving cinnamon buns for weeks, myself. I think that's why they ended up in there. :D So tasty when they're hot n' fresh n' sticky...*drools*
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • twin1twin1 Posts: 902
    :D:D 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. :p

    I've been craving cinnamon buns for weeks, myself. I think that's why they ended up in there. :D 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! :)
    Our love must not be just words, but True Love, which shows itself in action,
    No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
    After you die...you know how to LIVE!
  • civ_eng_girlciv_eng_girl Posts: 2,001
    As soon as I read the title, I knew this was your poem, BE!

    Vanilla, Earl Grey, Cinnamon Buns.... I'm hungry too!

    but first - i'm going to make tea... :D
    ~~*~~ ...i surfaced and all of my being was enlightend... ~~*~~
  • twin1 wrote:
    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! :)

    {{{{twin1}}}} OMG!!! You're preggers!!!! CONGRATS, girl!!! No wonder why you're hungry. And hey, I'll say it again: CINNAMON BUNS...MMMMM.....SWEEET :D You have a license to eat now, you're with child! :D;)

    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."

    :D

    LOL! One of my nicknames is The Fonz---yeah, don't ask. :p
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • As soon as I read the title, I knew this was your poem, BE!

    Vanilla, Earl Grey, Cinnamon Buns.... I'm hungry too!

    but first - i'm going to make tea... :D

    :D:D 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! :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • twin1twin1 Posts: 902
    {{{{twin1}}}} OMG!!! You're preggers!!!! CONGRATS, girl!!! No wonder why you're hungry. And hey, I'll say it again: CINNAMON BUNS...MMMMM.....SWEEET :D You have a license to eat now, you're with child! :D;)

    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."

    :D

    LOL! One of my nicknames is The Fonz---yeah, don't ask. :p


    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)!
    Our love must not be just words, but True Love, which shows itself in action,
    No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
    After you die...you know how to LIVE!
  • :D:D A marshmallow with some toothpicks sticking out of it! LOL! Now that'd be quite the sight!!!

    Ahhh, to have me a cinnamon bun right now...darn me, indeed! :) Please enjoy one for me too!
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,412
    I like this one! :)
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  • I'm heading out for class, only got time for a pop-tart, damb.
    I REEEEAAAALLLLLYYYYY like this poem.
    P.S. I like the smell of morning flowers, too!
    Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
    Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
    (Wolfmother)
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Grand Rapids 2006
  • PJfaninmainePJfaninmaine Posts: 216
    had to bump this
    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
    If being sane is thinking there's something wrong with being different....I'd rather be completely fucking mental.
    (Angelina Jolie)
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