Saturday MorningsA Poem by Aaron JinksThose blue checkered pajama pants look so good on you Just like your skin and your halo of blonde hair. You make it look effortless to look beautiful, even after Shifting throughout the night. Sleep in a little with me darling, and when we wake, let's Go and pick fresh apples from the tree in the backyard Or get eggs from the hen And dance like fools to that love song you love so much while Making breakfast. Let's treat this Saturday morning the way it's supposed to be treated. With love. - Aaron Jinks © 2015 Aaron Jinks |
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