Open Poetry #41 |
Breakfast at Amber's |
Snowflake From Hell Senior Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 777My own little Icey Oblivion |
Went to bed with a smile, Laid awake while she slept all the while. Woke up to a smile and a kiss, On a high cloud of bliss. Sat down and waited in the living room, Feelings of something better begin to bloom. Breakfast is soon brought out to eat, Spicey breakfast burritos what a great treat! Breakfast at Amber's is such a joy, Escaping from the inside was a little boy. So what are we doing this weekend? How about breakfast at Amber's? I am the little cracked mirror |
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DennisTheMenace Member
since 2005-09-04
Posts 240 |
Wonderful, seems there might be an angel in your little bit of Hell. I understand because I've one in mine. (Eggs served sunny side up?) |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I like this and I want some of that breakfast burrito! Thank you for sharing - you made me smile. A |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
The burritos sound good to me! Could I have breakfast at Amber's, too? ~ Nah, two's company and three's a crowd! lol Sounds like you have found your own bit of heaven on Earth! Hugs to you, Hot Stuff! Linda |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
Who's Amber boyo?? Like the poem didn't know you liked breakfast burritos tho |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
sounds real, and very dreamy hugs Lee J. |
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