By Harem
Date: 4 April 2001
Breakfast in Bed
It's the little things, that mean so much
A gentle nudge, or a lovers touch
A favor done, with no suggest
An errand run, with no request
The bed made up, when not expected
A little gift , when least suspected
Some chicken soup, when you're feeling ill
A warm embrace, when you have a chill
A meal prepared, with T L C
A sandwhich shared, between you and me
The scent of coffee, when you open your eyes
Breakfast in bed, a yummy surprise
You rub my back, when yours is sore
Turning me over, when I start to snore
Tickling my skin, with your feather touch
For hours on end, I love it so much
While you're having a nap, I wash your car
When I'm feeling weak, you open the jar
Trading secrets, sharing stories
Admitting failures, sharing glories
Mowing the lawn, now and then
To give you a break, and see you grin
Writing you poems , bout how I feel
My heart you stole, my kisses you steal
Massaging your feet, when they start to ache
Holding me tight, when I start to shake
Kissing my lips , when you see me frown
Lifting my spirits, when I'm feeling down
A word of praise, sincerely said
Fluffing my pillow, upon my bed
I give to you, you give to me
We give each other, so much you see
It's the little things that mean so much
A gentle kiss, a tender touch
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