...as I roll over; your scent awakens me
fresh brewed coffee; you know the flavor toffee
not wanting the usual eggs and bacon ya know
a change from the norm; switch it up and go
a bowl of grits is all I get
her grits I don't kiss; covered in butter, I eat complete
her danish on the side; glazed preferred...my, my, my
her buns I don't want none; only her cream pie
is to die for as I waffle in her syrup soaked pancakes
All the while; In my head
thinking how nice it is to have breakfast in bed....
by Jelaco
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