A glass of wine on the table
Merlot, smooth and deep red
Grains of sand on the patio
A new book waiting to be read.

Drowsy sighs escaping lips
A touch of lethargy inspired
By recurring sips from the
Depths of a broad bottomed bowl.

Call me to your boudoir soon
With opened, welcoming arms
And I will answer eagerly
My love, I’m coming home.


Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

12 thoughts on “Calling ”

      1. You see Leslie, everywhere we go she makes me look at ovens. Oven this, oven that…if the truth be told I’m not entirely sure if Whirlpool is a good brand or a crap one, I just rather liked the name…really ought to be a blender rather than an oven though!

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