Awakened from my reverie
I look to my right
To see if he would still be
Lying next to me.
To my surprise he was up and about.
The calendar and time did not add up.
It was a Sunday.
Not a good day for fishing.
Bread and marmalade on my mind,
I arise with my eyes still closed
Rummaging through the room
I stumble upon the door.
Red Velvet cupcakes, was what I dreamt about
Summing up the courage to bake,
I look for the pots and pans.
Wait. No ingredients winked at me
From the cupboards..
Shopping lists and trips had been shunned.
Sigh. Out goes the
plan.
The ringing doorbell broke my trance.
The smell of baked delights hit me,
Square on the stomach.
Lo & behold, there he stood with Cupcakes.
Kissing me, he smiles, holds out the treasure
“Happy anniversary” he confirms.
Stumped for words, I murmur, “U remembered?”
“To save myself the torture.” He mumbled quietly.
I laugh, look up to his eyes with glee,
Snatching the cakes, I start to run.
Chased and caught, he holds me tight and laughs.
His turn to torture my poor soul and pang.
Winking, he holds out his hand and whispers,
“Love me forever.”
I nod, I accept his hand, and laugh out loud.
“You are the best dream in real life”.