Michael P. McParland
A Beautiful Afternoon With Gorgeous You - Poem by Michael P. McParland
Come sit with me my gorgeous one
and share a beautiful afternoon with me
snuggling, talking, sharing sweet kisses,
and just spending time together feeling so good
and feeling so contented and safe
as we have a beautiful afternoon in each others arms.
Come and sit with me and let's just hold
each other so close and feel joy within every bit of ourselves.
Soon I am going to cook up some bacon of mine
and we could have BLTs or bacon and eggs if you wanted,
I want to cook lunch for and serve my Queen soon
and see the happiness on your face as I do.
Then after have you curl up in my arms
for us to read and watch a movie after that
while we just cozy up so very tight.
Come sit with me my sweet one and curl up in my arms
to share a beautiful afternoon together dear,
I want to be with my gorgeous girl feeling so good
and feeling so very happy and whole as I feel
the warmth of my Angel right next to me.
So please come sit next to me beautiful Kira
my beloved blessing and gift from God,
come let me cook you lunch and then curl up in my arms.
I know it's technically still late morning
but time to me is all off and with you
I want a beautiful afternoon together,
I want to give you sweet kisses while reading
to each other and watching a movie which
you will pick because I want you too
and I'm in that sort of foggy and sad mood where
everything just sounds okay at my glance and I can't pick
but I know when I start watching what Kira chose
I'll feel so very happy and love it
just like I'd be so very happy to be with you
snuggling and kissing making a beautiful afternoon
so wonderful with my gorgeous Queen.
Kira I love you and want to have you right here beside me
so please come curl up in my arms and we will
share the most wonderful and beautiful afternoon
we could ever hope for and imagine.
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