(Poem #206)The Perfect Day You wake with no aches in the arms of your beloved to the smell of fresh coffee you eat a giant breakfast with no thought of carbs there is time to read with a purring cat on your lap later you walk by the ocean with your dog on this cut crystal day your favorite music and the sun fill the house a short delicious nap under a fleece throw comes later and the phone doesn't ring at dusk you roast a chicken, bake bread, make an exquisite chocolate cake for some friends you've been missing someone brings you an unexpected present and the wine is just right with the food after a wonderful party you sink into sleep in a clean nightgown in fresh sheets your sweetheart doesn't snore and in your dreams an old piece of sadness lifts away |
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