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BY PETER SOLIS NERY
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Wednesday, March 29, 2017
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Saturday mornings —
Out of bed, when
We decide. (#465)
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Saturday mornings —
Coffee together; that’s how
We do love. (#466)
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Monday mornings —
Coffee tastes differently
Without you. (#467)
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Sunday nights —
We go to bed early;
Oh, we go to bed! (#468)
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Sunday afternoons —
Newspapers, and late lunch
Like breakfast. (#469)
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Sunday newspapers —
You hide your face from me;
So I read, too. (#470)
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Sunday brunch —
Without footsies,
Food is so serious. (#471)
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Off-work Saturdays —
I like how busy we are
With each other. (#472)
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Off-work Saturdays —
Lazy in bed in mornings,
Busy in bed at night. (#473)
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Sunday brunch —
Look, who’s hungry
From last night. (#474)
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Sunday nights —
I hate it when you rush;
But I understand. (#475)
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Monday mornings —
Not even there yet, but already
Ruining our Sunday love. (#476)
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Saturday afternoons —
We walk, and talk
Holding hands. (#477)
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Saturday evenings —
Sometimes, we wait for
Sunset, and kiss again. (#478)
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Saturday cannibals —
Dinner and movies; and then,
We eat each other. (#479)
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Weekend lovers —
We take what we can take;
And always eat hungry. (#480) (500tinaga@gmail.com/PN)
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