Funky Kind of Love

Not every relationship is the same!

Tip toe to into your day,

Early light just sprung through the windows

Cooking in the early morn,

Smell of coffee in the air

While you sleep

Slowly

I

Open

Your

Bedroom door

Snork! is all I hear

Climbing to the side of the bed

I tickle your face with part of your pillow

Your hand lashes out to squish that bug!

Laughing now, silently

I put your blankets just below,

Your legs and feet and wonder,

Will HE ever get up!

"Don't" he says,

Than opens his eyes

Rubs his face to see the plate of flatcakes,

Ham and some coffee

Than looking at me with bewildered eyes, says

How'd you get in here, it's a dorm for guys?"

Giggled I tickle him and told him how,

When I rang the bell I said I was Frank,

Now There are twenty guys at your door

Asking me please can you make more!

Author's Note

Ohhhh those college days!

Reviews

[fallendemonofmercy]

i can imagine how surprised he must have been to see you there - and now everyoneelse wants some of your flat cakes
this is decadent and light and i like how it flows
college guys....