Always Sunday

Woken by laughter

After sleeping past 8

Warm kisses

Little hands hold my face

Ask so sweetly if I'm awake

The smell of bacon and coffee

To the table

Disheveled and beautiful

The park

The beach

The water

Outside in the sunshine

The sun to warm my skin

The loves to warm my heart

Afternoon naps

Dimly lit

black and white movies

Wisps of sun

Peeking through the shades

Rested and drowsy to the kitchen

My mood molds my dish

And perfection

On faces

After first bites and clean plates

After dinner dancing

Rocking ever growing babies

In my arms

My little dance partners

My dance partner for life

Twirl of a girl

Hum of a him

Happily fall into bed

Tired and well fed

Dreams creep

Fall to sleep

Wake up to do it again