Tragic Rabbit Posted February 2, 2006 Report Share Posted February 2, 2006 Breakfast Over bacon and eggs, Toast lightly brown I look in your brown eyes Sunny-side up And wish for tomorrows Bright like sunshine Shining through orange juice Your hand on mine Bread-warm from the oven Light across us Yellow shades of loving You look at me As if I?m your morning But you are my Forever tomorrows Sunny-side up Sated, full, satisfied My eyes eat you As if you are my last Meal, ground gold grain I break my fast with you * Link to comment
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