Saturday

Languidly lying in bed

Sun kissing the curtains

Thinking about getting up.

Thinking about

Pulling back the warm covers,

Planting two feet on the floor

and slipping into fuzzy slippers.

Lingering over the newspaper

At a breakfast of blueberry pancakes.

Lounging by the window

Drinking in the sunshine.

Lazily climbing back

Under the covers

And thinking about getting up...