Saturday Morning

Waking up, me chirpy and annoying and you groggy pulling me in to you so close I could barely breathe, I’d make one of my silly faces or something to make you laugh and ease you in to the day, Pulling  my pyjamas on, I’d get up and put on a pot of coffee, Then…

Cold Coffee

The sun has returned from its hiatus and gleams on the front of cars And it makes me miss you, cos you are summer to me, you remind me of fresh white linen and sun blazing through the blinds, fruit juice on those lazy mornings, my eyes open just to see your cute sleepyness when I…

Morning Routine

Sleep in our eyes Alarm clock ringing  Begging for another hour I wriggle around But you hold on to me Grab me and pull me back Sun blazing doesn’t matter Here is where we stay In each other’s arms  Like nothing awaits outside  Coffee leads us to the kitchen I make breakfast, you watch the…