All work and no play

A love poem

When its quitting time and I hear the sound of the keys rattling in the door I know it’s time to play,

If I could walk I would leap into your arms,

You would probably think of me all the way home and I’ll do the same,

Put away the stress of the day and focus on me,

Kissing your lips is the best medicine,

Can’t wait to crawl in bed,

And redo all this tomorrow 

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

I don’t blame you…sounds like a wonderful day to be repeated over an pd over, for love moves with you and love is shared ….so why not repeat the same thing each day….and enjoy life!
Best, B