My Sunday

My most favourite thing in the world is
sleeping in on sunday morning,
waking up and feeling all horny.
Sugar on my cornflakes
the smell of hot butter on toast,
these are some of the things I love most.

Ice cream on a hot day
sunshine in the month of may,
skating on the boardwalk today.
I found a lucky penny
picking it up I smiled at the many.

Walking the dog at the river,
laying in the cool grass I shiver.
Gazing up at the clouds in the sky
wishing I was a bird that could fly.

Biking about I wave at the neighbours
mowing lawns as a favour.
Having dinner with friends at night
laughing about all those silly fights.

Stepping into a hot shower
soaping up and smelling like a flower.
Climbing in between fresh sheets
feeling soft breath on my cheek.
Bright moonlight shining through the curtain
peaceful dreams that’s for certain.