Waffles & Warm MilkA Poem by Simon WelshEnjoy.
I'll kiss your hand as a gesture of kindness
because we both see the world as grey I just want to sleep forever and you need to escape But there's no comfort like those sacred evenings curled up in the soft embrace of waffles and warm milk I wish I could see the world through your eyes that beautiful sun reflects gently and I have a new perception of beauty I'll kiss your hand as a gesture of kindness because this rain blesses us with sadness Maybe I could wander through your dreamland as welcomed as any friend new or old But there's no comfort like those sacred evenings curled up in the soft embrace of waffles and warm milk © 2013 Simon WelshReviews
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