On this rainy Wednesday, I thought I’d write a love poem. Enjoy.
Whether sunlight shines through window pane
Or I hear some quiet drops of rain,
I know I must give you fair warning –
I think of you most every morning.
As I climb the stairs from basement lair,
And run tired fingers through tangled hair
I know that you’re the only way
I’ll manage to get through the day.
Women know how rough it feels
Committing feet to 5-inch heels,
Knowing full well what lies ahead
Are many, blistering steps to tread.
Yet with you there, I must come clean,
Brings life to a lethargic scene.
Through city streets and stormy weather,
I know we’ll get through it together.
When it’s tough to take a stand,
I’m stronger with you in my hand.
And on this rainy afternoon,
When I was sure to drown in gloom,
You’re my rescue, as if sent from above –
French Vanilla Coffee – my one true love.
Happy Hump Day!