My husband makes me coffee,
He leaves at 3am,
When I get up it is cold.
cfblack, for 4-04-15
This entry was posted on April 3, 2015 at 9:18 pm and is filed under poetry. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
Δ
Leave a comment