Wondrous View Poem by Dave Dunn

Wondrous View


Kiss my sleeping eyelids
Bring me back into the light
You always are the first one
To wake from every night

Breakfast in the bedroom
With coffee steaming hot
Bacon and fried mushrooms
Oh you do spoil me a lot

Later in the garden
Digging up the weeds
Trimming all the bushes
Planting our new seeds

You clutch your back and hobble
Calling out my name
I'm soon there to support you
Comfort you from pain

Next I run the hot tub
And help you to get in
Gently give your neck a wash
Then pat you dry again

I cherish many moments
That we have spent like this
You produce the breakfast
I massage you and kiss

Your lovely sleeping eyelids
As I settle next to you
And before I turn the lights out
I bless this wondrous view

(c) Rhumour
May 30th 2008