Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Egg Timer

She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-Boiled eggs and toast for breakfast, wearing only the 'T'Shirt that she normally slept in.

As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said Softly, 'You've got to make love to me this very moment!'

My eyes lit up and I thought, 'I am either still dreaming

Or this is goin to be my lucky day!' Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then Gave it my all; right there on the kitchen table.

Afterwards, she said, 'Thanks,' and returned to the stove,

Her T-shirt still around her neck. Happy, but a little puzzled, I asked, 'What was that allAbout?'

She explained, 'The egg timer's broken.'

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