I dreamed of muffins last night <br />and your fingers softly tender my skin. <br /> <br />This morning, a love you share warm my oven <br />and baked breakfast muffins. <br /> <br />I hang my mouth open- you pour smoothies and <br />berries that shake your legs nerve endings. <br /> <br />Selfishly I let you disarm me, let you <br />partake this maple syrup that drips under <br />the blanket. <br /> <br />I look at your eyes and my faith shroud my <br />belief that life is indeed better than this– <br /> <br />Everday you make me love the absence of our <br />existence– our souls serene voices. <br /> <br />Before this day will end, I will ask you <br />again to bake another breakfast muffins.<br /><br />Daffodil Decarie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/muffins/
