Literature
Opposites attract: Perfect day
Wake up!
I sleepily rubbed my eyes,
and pulled the covers over my head
(I really wasnt a morning person.)
the alarm clock was blaring.
[but it was your voice
That opened my eyes]
You open the curtains
and the suns rays
nearly got me out of bed,
but not quite.
Then you splashed cold water on my face,
and that jolted me wide awake.
The view was always perfect in the morning.
you would be in your pajamas,
hurrying around ,
making coffee and toasting bread.
(once upon a time, It was a dream to wake up to you.)
Id give you a light kiss,
upon your cheek as I headed
to the bathroom to wash up.
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