Saturday Loving Poem by Patricia Kelley

It's Saturday morning.
Our kids' are still sleeping.
I feel a deep stirring.
For some Saturday day morning loving,
Before the telephone starts ringing,
Our kids' start springing,
I need some Saturday loving.
The dogs are all barking.
Someone's knocking.
There goes our Saturday morning loving.
Maybe later will sneak in some of that Saturday loving,
When the kids go outside playing,
We can sneak back into the room for some loving.
The day quickly passing,
Before I know it the kids are all in bed dreaming.
I'm still thinking of some Saturday Loving.
With the moon beaming,
And the stars streaming,
Shadows dancing,
I'm finally getting my Saturday loving.