Sunday Morning

She loved the way her pearly white
toes looked
snuggled against his alabaster thigh

As they intersected on the sofa on Sunday
Flipping through the New York Times

Sun glistening
Cherrywood floors
A week of travel

The scent of coffee in the background
Hazelnut
The real kind…

Twinkle in his eyes
letting
Her know
She was safe
And loved….

 

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