An affectionate and tender look at Sunday Morning Coming Down




Sunday Morning Wake Up by M.A.Meddings

Those Sunday morning wake up dreams
The gentle steaming of your coffee 
My arms around you as it seems 
This world becomes our Banoffi 
The sweetest stretching touch of you 
And  the bleary eyed  waking things you do 
Just like rolling on me 
Holding me half asleep in your nakedness 
Last nights love suit more or less 
Your Sunday church parade loving me 
Letting all your family see 
That you and I are together 
In peace 
In happiness 
In love 
Those Sunday morning wake ups 
Are in my heart



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Written on 2007-04-22 at 06:53

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kath
.. when life is filled with love and harmony .... and the world is a quiet and beautiful place .... on a Sunday morning ....

a beautiful poem and so filled with love and pride ....

best wishes
kath
2007-04-22


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
A lovely lazy Sunday morning feel to this poem - a gentle awakening - beautiful and romantic

Elle x
2007-04-22


Kathy Lockhart
I dream, I wake, and I sigh. This is soft, sweet, romantic, and full of love. It is beauty. xxxxyb
2007-04-22


Jessica Rexroat
I've been away and have missed your pure romanticism. Beautiful and classic.
2007-04-22